Yes Professor? A Student/Teacher Relationship

Chapter 30

Chapter 30

Ugh...

James' POV

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It was nearing 7 and I was almost done setting up the perfect scenery. From the time that I knew Becs, I knew that she is crazy for movies and the evil villains that comes with it. Did I mention I have an outdoor entertainment center?

I also grabbed a Chateau Lascombe [1987] from my wine cellar to pair off perfectly with the beef wellington I prepared for us tonight.

Just as I placed the wine in an ice bath I could hear the doorbell being rung.

Deep breaths James, you can do this! I told myself while trying to calm my nerves.

As soon as I opened the door I was welcomed with Becca's beautiful presence. I looked her over and concluded that I like her curls in a tight bun.

"Hey are you going to let me in or are you going to continue drooling over me?" Becs said with a smirk clear on her face.

"Yeah of course, sorry." I said embarrassed.

Becs stepped into my house and the look on her face once she caught a whiff of what I cooked up was priceless.

"What is that wonderful smell?" She asked.

"That will be Beef Wellington, I hope you have an appetite."

"I just ate dessert, but I'd like to think I have two stomachs, one for sweets, and the other for savory." Becca admitted.

"So your telling me I'm dating an alien?" I said while chuckling.

"I'm telling you to feed me sir." Becca said while batting her long eye lashes.

I had to stop the groan that was begging to escape my mouth.

"Remember Becs, saying things like that will get you in more trouble." I said while leading her to the backyard.

"Wow, this is quite the backyard." Becca said while looking around with this look of amazement clear on her face.

"Thank you, I pride myself in it." I said.

I guided her to the seating area and pulled out one of the chairs for her to sit.

"Such a gentleman." Becca said.

I sat on the chair that is placed beside Becs.

"As you know I am against underage drinking, but I feel like this is a celebration and I will like to use wine for this occasion.

"I love wine, but this one looks really expensive and it's dated a while ago."

"You are worth it." I said.

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I tried, but she wouldn't listen to me. Becs finished her second glass of wine and she was already acting loopy. She definitely is a light weight. She wasn't drunk per say, but she definitely was buzzed.

"James this is some good chicken." Becca said.

"Babe, that's beef not chicken." I said.

"Aww you called me babe! That is so romanticals." Becca said with this glimmer in her eyes.

"Romanticals?" I asked.

"Yes, it's better than saying romantic and it's better than saying really romantic...you get it babe? You see... I can say it too!" Becca said sounding so happy with what she came up. She is seriously the cutest thing ever.

"Can we swim in your big pool?"

Before I can answer Becca was heading towards the pool, so I followed.

"Go on, take off your shirt, your pants, your socks, and your shoes. Keep your underwear though. No sex tonight." Becca said.

I was actually very surprised by her bluntness regardless of the amount of alcohol she consumed.

While I changed she did the same. I couldn't help but admire her frame. For such a petite girls she had curves for days.

"Last one in is Peter for the night." Becca screamed as she entered the heated pool.

"I guess I'm peter than."

"Mhm." Becca agreed.

"I don't want to wet my hair because it will be very frizzy and then you won't want me anymore then you will send me to the zoo and tell me that's where I belong and I will cry and you will never see me again and that would make me cry even more then all the animals will hate me including the giraffe and the zebra and the elephant [sorry for no punctuation. I did this on purpose to show her rambling]

"Becs, listen, I will like you regardless of how your hair would look." I said while trying to reason with her.

"Awww that Is too cute! But I still won't wet my hair, don't wanna risk it you know?"

"Sure."

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Once I felt like time was up I helped Becca out of the pool and back inside. I told her to take a quick shower while I packed everything away. By the time I got up to my room Becca exited my closet with one of my loose white t shirt that reached about mid-thigh for her.

"I hope you don't mind."

"Not at all, I'll be quick."

I headed to my bathroom and quickly showered. I grabbed black boxer briefs and headed back to my bedroom. Once I opened the door to the bedroom I was able to spot Becca. She was consumed with a bundle of sheets over her.

"You look comfty." I said as I joined her on the bed.

"I sure am." She agreed.

I was able to see that her once buzzed state was disintegrating bit by bit.

"Thank you so much for today, I had a great time"

"I did too." I said.

"Can I have a goodnight kiss?" Becca asked in this cute soft tone.

"Do you even have to ask?" I chuckled as our lips were joined together.

Every time we kiss I feel like I'm the luckiest man alive, it's probably because I am. I have someone so beautiful, warm, and inviting to call mine.

My thoughts stopped once I felt Becca straddle me and the kiss deepen. I captured Becs bottom lip with my teeth, this caused her to let out one of that loudest moans I've ever heard from her.

"You like that don't you?" I asked.

Instead of Becca began to gyrate her hips in slow rocking moments as she continued to kiss me.

"Becs this isn't a good ide-"

I was cut off by the slow rocking of her hips quickening. It did not help that I was only in my boxers. Within seconds moan after moan was flying out of Becs lips as she went quicker and quicker. I tried and failed at stopping her so I just let it happen.

I felt myself harden and so did Becs because she moaned especially loud.

"Ugh, your big...I can tell."

I grabbed on to her hips and helped her with her rocking motion. I was close I could tell.

A little while later Becs stilled and screamed out my name. That went straight to my dick and I came in my boxers.

Becca remained sat over me, both her and mine breathing was heavy. We were both coated in sweat and I was socked in my own cum, her too. I felt like a pubescent boy.

"I think we will need another shower." I said with a laugh.

"Make that two" Becca said finally gaining her strength back.