Rynn and Mrs.Ray

Part one

**All charachters in this story are over 18 years of age**
~~This is my first story so be gentle :)
This is the first part of a series I'll be making, I'm not sure how long it'll be however. So stay tuned for that :) ~~

The school bell rang in my ears like a harsh melody. It was finally the end of the day, soon I could go home and finish Game of Thrones.

"If you have any questions, meet me after class." I hoped they didn't, and I shot everyone a look that portrayed that. But one student challenged that and came up to my desk after class. Rynn. Rynn schide.

"Hey sorry to bother you Ms.Ray but I'm not sure where to find the notes for this, I don't know whether It would fall under the embezzlement or theft sections." She points to a line in the book.

How could she not know? If she had paid attention she would've known, but I digress.

"Theft, only because he wasn't on the clock at the time of the robbery. If he had been then he would be charged with embezzlement."

I studied her stature, she was small but not quite tiny, she stood at 5'2" but had semi broad shoulders. She wore a low v neck with skinny jeans to show of her more prominent features. Her hair curly but currently straightened was neatly combed over her shoulder. Thinking back to her student info page I remembered she was 24.  She was quite beautiful.

I had to look down on her though, literally, as I was about 5'8" and with the 6 inch difference I practically towered over her. I had shoulder length dark brown hair, and brown eyes. Rather plain, though I was hoping to do something with my hair, if not for my cowardness.

"Oh ok that makes sense, Thank you." She said as she touched my arm and smiled. Odd.

"Of course, have a nice day." I said lowering my voice slightly.

"You too." and with a wink she was gone. She was just being friendly. Why am I reacting like this?

I wasn't a popular teacher, though I was only known, For one thing only, I was openly gay. And in a place like this that was rare. Especially since I was one of the newer and younger teachers, only 27 and having started that year, that made it even more so.

As I made my way home I couldn't stop thinking abt her. The next day was a drag, as usual. When last period came along I was scared to see her even though nothing bad happened between us. As usual and class ended pretty soon.

"Thank you and if you have any questions come see me after class."

I knew she would come back.

"Hey my grades are kinda low is there anyway I could raise them?" She asked batting her eyes.

"As of right now there isn't any extra credit however if something comes up I'll tell you." I tried to keep my composure.

"Oh ok, I'm always free." She paused, "And willing to do anything, just let me know."

Okay, definitely not being friendly.

"I'll think about it." And I had to, because while I wouldn't be opposed to her forwordness hypothetically, in reality acting upon this would be immoral.

"Ok thank you." she winked and left, just like that. That night I couldn't stop thinking about her. Her smile. Her hair. Her body under mine. Begging for pleasure. Woah where'd that come from? Actually, I don't mind. I not so reluctantly gave in and unbuckled my pants thinking about her the whole time.

I still had my clothes on from this morning.As  I unbuttoned my shirt, I imagined it was her tediously removing my garments. At this constant teasing I couldnt last much longer but I persisted. I ran my hand up and down my thighs, my other hand fondling my chest. With this I couldn't take it, I put my hand near my heat. I took a breath and started to touch myself, not even easing into it. Just immediately going to one hundred, needing release. I was close though I had just started, and the images in my head weren't helping. Her on top of me, touching me, pleasing me. I gasped as I neared the cliff, and jumped over without hesitation. My mouth snapped shut and my eyes rolled back. Once I came back down to earth I realized what I had done. This was my student, this is taboo on so many levels. Yet that made it better. I just decided to sleep it off, hoping what I was feeling would pass.

The next morning I woke up late. I forgot to set my alarms last night, I was too spent. I just walked out the door with only my essential items, my briefcase, and nothing more. I just threw on slacks and a button up, not bothering to tuck it in, do my hair, or even bother with contacts, simply wearing glasses.

I walking in the class room, before classes started thankfully, and only a few student were in my room, so I could've taken more time. The day went by fairly fast, partly do to my growing anticipation for last period. Today we went to the library as we were having a free day and they chose to spend it studying, as exam season was upon us at Stanford. I was walking through the various rows of books, admiring them when I noticed that Rynn was trying to reach a book on the top shelf. I of course headed her way to help. I looked around us first, before putting my hand at the small of her back and reaching up for it.

"Lemme get that for you, darling." I whispered, hoping the endearment came off as seductive and not preditory. I think it was received well though, and she smiled and stepped closer as she went for the book.

She grazed my forearm starting at my elbow before taking the book, keeping eye contact the whole time. How I wanted to take her right there, just push her against the bookshelf and. I'll finish that thought later, there's time for it then, I hope.

"Thanks, hey can I ask you a favor though?" She said with such innocence that it made me question this whole predicament

"Of course, what is it?"

"Can I stay after class today? I need to study and I can help with the room decorations in you want."

Smooth, an obvious invitation. A horrible one, but my sex smitten mind thought it was genius. I happily accepted and told them to come in at any time. As the turned away I watched her ass go side to side, imagining what else it could go side to side on..perv.