Be gentle, it’s my first attempt at writing an erotic story, please let me know what you think :)
The day started out like any other..
I got up, went to all my senior high school classes and hung out with my friends during the breaks.
During my last class of the day, my super hot young English Lit teacher Mr Z, stuck his head in and asked me to go see him about my last paper after the bell. I’d thought I done really well but I started getting scared that I’d flunked it. The paper was worth a third of my final score.
When the bell rang my stomach sank and I slowly made my way to his office, my nerves raging through my body..
His door was closed so I knocked
“Come in” he called.. I took a breath and opened it “Hey Mr Z, it’s Meghan, you wanted me to come see you about my paper” I say anxiously
“Oh yes, come in and close the door”
I did as he said and sat in the seat opposite his desk and waited.. He leant back and looked at me in a way I wasn’t sure how to process, almost a hungry kind of look..