Teachers Pet: Grant

Teachers Pet: Grant

After this latest steamy encounter with Kathleen we found ourselves at a crossroads. Do we run headlong into this seemingly impossible relationship or do we come to our senses and somehow try to achieve a soft landing separation. Kathleen was so confused at how it could have ever developed. She was also unnerved by her state of extreme vulnerability to my ability to pleasure her like she’d never have been. I began to wonder how I’d deal with the fact it would have to end.

I didn’t have art the next day, didn’t see her that night we saw each other the following day in class.
Kathleen had the class watch a mundane video on the 5 concepts of art. We went to the stockroom for a talk.
There are things we need to discuss Julian. Yes ma’am, I said. I’m serious here Julian. I am too Miss Kathleen, I don’t know what to feel, how to feel about you, about us but I do know I need to respect you, honor you no matter what transpires sexually between us. I’m in way over my head. Confused. Trying not to fall in love. I looked deep into her eyes studying her face, her reaction to my words feeling quite vulnerable myself and looking for answers.
You can’t love me Julian and I can’t love you it can’t go that far. What do I feel then Kathleen what do I label it? Label it a lesson Julian, she said. On multiple levels. You wanted to learn wanted to know and I showed you, taught you. It’s a lesson on choice’s and consequences. I was tutoring you outside of class. I taught, you learned and now the lesson is over.
It’s far more than just teaching and learning ma’am I said. It’s life changing. You’ve become a part of me. That can’t happen, said Kathleen. I want more I said.
How much more Julian? Until the end of the school year. Oh god, she said. Do you realize what you’re asking? I do ma’am.
Alright Julian we’ll see how it goes. But we’re walking a thin line here. Standing on thin ice.
We made our way back to the class. I sat there numb oblivious to the drone of the tape.

The next class day was a Friday, we’d decided in the stockroom to get together that evening and she even hinted at me sleeping over since it was the weekend.
My face was buried deep into my next tutorial of Kathleen’s ass and I had her drooling into the pillow some more when a loud banging came at her door and a man calling her name.
I lifted my face from her ass.
Kathleen open up, it’s me! She quickly spun around with a look of shock on her face. Oh my god it’s Grant my boyfriend! Grant? I taunted. Shut up! She said. Quick!! Since you have clothes on go answer the door! What?? What the hell do I say to him? Just answer the fucking door and tell him I went to the bathroom and I’ll be out shortly! He kept pounding and calling her, I thought calm the fuck down dude as I wiped my face on my arm to remove her residue from it.
As I opened the door he had a look of shock on his face to see me standing there. He was a burly dude about 200lbs with beard and mustache. I was like for real? This is it?? This is HIM?
Who the hell are you?? He asked. Umm I’m Julian a s-s-student I stammered looking back over my shoulder. What the hell are you doing here, where is Kathleen.? Shh she’s in the ladies room, I said. Grant brushed by me just as Kathleen appeared, him looking at her and back at me still by the door. Grant, I didn’t know you were coming! You should have called! She came out blush faced and flustered. He said, I wanted to surprise you Kathleen!
I made an explosion noise with my mouth and motion with my hands. Big splash! I said.
Julian! Go sit on the couch now! Kathleen yelled pointing to the living room.
Who the hell is this kid?? Grant said eyeballing me. Come with me, she said. They went over by the dining table. Speaking low she told Grant, I’m trying some volunteer work with special needs kids in my spare time. Special needs?? In art?? Grant deadpanned.
Really? She said irritatingly folding her arms defensively.
Special needs! I said widening my eyes showing my teeth and nodding my head. Julian please! Kathleen stormed turning her head towards me. She was trying to explain away my presence in low tones when I upped the game a little more.
I started to rock back and forth and rub my thighs like I was having an anxiety attack. What is he doing here Miss Kathleen? You said it would be just you and me. I got up and started pacing back and forth. You said we’d be alone no one would bother us. Julian stop! Kathleen yelled again, she didn’t know what to think, she wasn’t sure if this was real or fake! LOL! What is wrong with this kid? said Grant. I kept pacing. I think I need to go home Miss Kathleen I need my meds. I forgot my meds.
Grant said, Should you call an ambulance?
No! said Kathleen, he’ll be ok, he just needs to calm down, go home and take his meds, as she scurried me to the door. I’m ok, I’ll be ok, I kept repeating. She opened the door and as I stepped out I turned to her smiling and winked at her. You’re fucking crazy!!! She whispered wide eyed, pushing my chest and slamming the door. I could hear some yelling and shouting so I hid out for a few to make sure it didn’t escalate beyond just a lovers quarrel and as it quieted down I walked away. I was amused at myself at how cleverly I handled the situation. So much for my sleepover.