Teach Me

Daydreaming

Since Emma woke up the next day, she couldn't get the conversation with her teacher out of her head. What was Regina porpoise?

She kept wondering about it and her mind drifted off. How would it feel? Would it hurt? But the biggest question of all was, was she ready for sleeping with Regina? She thought about that question on her way to picking up Ruby and ended up with the idea that she was willing to try.

And suddenly her imagination started to get crazy. She pictured how Regina would undress her and then she undressed Regina. She could see her naked body infront of her.

And suddenly she was sure she wanted to try it. She felt this strange heat spreading out from her center. Maybe it would be fun. But she was still nervous. So when the two girls left Granny s Emma decided to ask Ruby.

"Did you ever masturbate?"

Ruby stopped walking and looked at Emma:" Emma?! What the hell?!"

Emma blushed deeply "Sorry... You know, Regina asked me yesterday and I was a little bit shocked and I don't know why she asked and I asked if she did and she said she did and I just-" Emma rambled but Ruby interrupted.

"Whoa girl! Those are the kind of details I don't wanna know about my teacher. It's weird to listen to her classes when I know she masturbates"

Emma nodded:" Of course. I am sorry. Anyway, I think she wants to sleep with me and I... Well... You already did it so I wanted to ask... Does it hurt?"

Ruby smiled proudly: "My little Swan grows into a real woman! I am so proud of you babe!" Ruby rumpled though Emmas hair and the blonde glared at her.

"I am sorry, Em. So... It is different for everyone. But it did kinda hurt for me. You know, there is a wall to break down... It kinda burns a little, but it is not unbearable. And the pleasure is going to take over!" Ruby explained to a now crimson red Emma. "And I am sure Mills is going to stop if it hurts you!"

Emma nodded: "Okay thanks."

The girls entered the class just as the second bell rang. Regina was sitting on the teachers desk and Ruby looked at her. Emma shouldn't have told her that Mills masturbated! Ruby exchanged a look with Emma and they set down next to Belle.

Emma couldn't get her previous thought out of her head. She looked at her teacher explaining whatever on the board and then sitting down at her desk again.

Suddenly the brunette stood up and locked eyes with Emma. Emmas eyes flicked down to her teachers cleavage. The woman walked towards Emma. Suddenly all students were gone.

Regina smirked at Emma and opened the top button of her blouse. More cleavage was revealed. Then another has been opened and the black lace bra has become visible.

Emma swallowed thickly with her eyes glued at the newly revealed skin.

Another button opened and the woman was now standing directly infront of Emmas desk. The brunette opened the last two buttons and Emma gasped.

The fabric slipped down Reginas shoulders and landed on the floor.

The brunette leaned her hands onto Emmas desk and now the breasts where directly in Emmas face.

The blondes panties were damped wet by now.

Regina reached behind herself and opened her bra.

"Miss Swan" The brunette moaned and Emmas eyes flicked to Reginas brown orbs for a second.

"Miss Swan" Regina moaned again. The straps of Reginas bra fell down her shoulder.

But suddenly something hit Emmas foot.

The students appeared again and her teacher was still fully dressed in the front of the classroom. In fact the brunette was angrily staring at her.

"Miss Swan!"

Emma shook her head. A daydream? Really?!

"Yeah I am listening!" Emma blushed deeply. Still feeling the wetness between her legs.

"Great then please answer my question."

Emma looked helplessly at Ruby.

"Solution to number 8" The girl whispered.

"3,07256" Emma answered and whispered a thanks to Ruby.

"What did you think about, Em? You made some weird noises there!" Ruby smirked.

Emma blushed. "I didn't... Nothing I was just... What noises?"

Ruby giggled. "You swallowed loudly and gasped and kept staring at Mills."

"Oh god..." Emma whispered and let her head fall to the desk.