Mary My Student

Episode 7

I had quickly set the rules of our relationship.
1 it was to be a hands off relationship, sex would not be involved for a while. ( Well I didn’t want the situation of knocking her up and either risk my job or the girl’s life) also I didn’t want a situation in which after having sex with her she then use it to blackmail me and make me the submissive in the relationship. this was also to test the girl’s patience.

2 While in the classroom we are teacher and student and not lovers, we’re only lovers outside the classroom.

3 what happens in the class ends in the class.
4 no award of free grades, you work for your grades and that means in the classroom and not on bed.

But kissing, fondling, open discussion was allowed. Touching each other’s private part was allowed but with clothes on.
Rita agreed to all these and we left on a happy note.

Rita would always show up in my office before the bell goes for dismissal for a hug and kiss.

She would sit on my laps and I would feel her big ass press down my balls, but it was a comfortable feeling, I also love touching and fondling her big boob and she never encourage or discourage me,
She was playing according to the rules. She also seemed to improve more on her performance, well she has never scored below 80% but at it was now she seemed to have made it a point not to score below 90%.
I was happy and proud of her and always looked forward to the closing hour to see her breeze into my office. Her chamomile perfume always lingered in my nose for the whole day and the image of her in a tight white shirt with her boobs threatening to burst out of her shirt, her lips shiny with lip gloss which I’m sure she always applies before coming into the office, and her green pleated skirt, with her ass and hips feeling a generous amount of the skirt, complete with her white knee high socks and black sandals was always a subject of my dreams in the night.

The classroom was always the hardest part, we behave very well and nobody got the tiniest bit of hint that Rita and I were anything other than teacher and student.
But the word Sweedy and Darling always threatened to get in the way anytime she stands up to ask or answer a question. This always cause to catch herself and I was beginning to see that her fellow students were noticing it, but I couldn’t blame her, that always happens when you are in love.