Teach a Teacher a Lesson

"Have a seat," Chris told her once they stepped into his living room.

Rita glanced around. "You have a lovely home."

"Thank you. Would you like a glass of wine while I make us something to eat?"

"Yes, please," Rita said, and sat in a red armchair.

"I'll be with you in a moment." Chris kissed her cheek and popped into the kitchen.

It was a spacious house as far as Rita could tell. They entered via a long corridor, at the end of which, she saw a staircase leading to the bedroom, she assumed, since the arch in the middle of the corridor led to the living room. The kitchen was only separated by a counter and Rita could now see Chris preparing their lunch.

He had removed his jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt. He turned his head and smiled at her.

He looks so confident in here, she thought, but then again, he looks confident and powerful wherever he is. Rita sighed. A man like Chris... That's what she always wanted. Someone intelligent and capable of teaching her the mysteries of the world. Chris was the perfect man for her. As an accomplished historian, not only could he give her the knowledge she craved, but she was sure he could offer her hours of pleasure. Every time he was near, her senses were in uproar and whenever she recalled what his expert hands did to her body the other day in his office, she almost had an orgasm. She had no doubt now that Chris had decided to make this flirt between them official. Why else would he invite her to his home and risk being seen with her? She smiled to herself. Finally, her life was going to be great. A good job and the perfect man by her side.

"Here you are." Chris broke into her musings. She took the glass of red wine, and Chris left a plate with pieces of cheese on the coffee table in front of her.

"Make yourself comfortable while I cook. Music, TV, whatever you like... and take your shoes off..." He paused for a moment. "...or better yet," he said, kneeling before her. He held her leg and slowly ran his fingers down her calf, leaving a tingly sensation behind, and removed her shoe. He pressed her toes lightly and then removed her other shoe as well.

"You have beautiful legs. I think I'll start my massage from there when I get you to bed."

"Chris," Rita said, all flushed.

"Hold that thought, honey. I promise you we'll have lots of fun today, but first I will feed you. You'll need all your strength with me." He got up and walked back into the kitchen.

***

Chris whipped the eggs and chopped the vegetables for his special omelet. He turned his head and watched Rita tucking her legs behind her on the sofa. She had taken one of his books and was reading the back cover. She drank some wine and licked her lips. He got an erection imagining her tongue on his manhood.

I'm really going to enjoy that body of hers. Ha! They all still fall for the hotshot professor and it's been a while I had someone that young, he thought, shooting lecherous glances at Rita. Ever since that stupid cow, Amanda. What was she thinking getting herself pregnant? I lost my job at the university because of her. Really! Was she thinking I would marry a student? And one that threw herself at me to get better grades!?

"Do you need any help in there?" Rita called from the other side of the room.

"No, no, I'm almost done," Chris replied quickly, leaving his thoughts adrift.

Holding two plates, he went back into the living room. "Well, I hadn't planned this, so I hope you don't mind an omelet."

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Rita took her plate from him and gave it a sniff. "Mmm, smells great. What's in it?"

"Well, a bit of onion, some red peppers, bacon, mushrooms and of course eggs."

"I'm drooling. I can't wait," she said, and forked a piece of her omelet.

Chris sat opposite her and took a bite, as well. He watched Rita enjoying her meal. "Do you like it?"

"Delicious, Chris. You're a great cook," Rita said with her mouth full.

"There's more I can do," he said with a sly smile.

Rita's cheeks reddened a bit. He loved the effect he had on her. Easy target, he thought. She'll do anything I ask.

"Would you like another glass of wine?" he added after a while.

"You know I don't drink much, but I guess I can handle a second one," she replied.

"You can always sleep it off if you get drunk," he said, and went back to the kitchen to grab the bottle.

"Are you trying to get me tipsy?" Rita called after him.

"I don't think I need to get you drunk to get you into my bed," he said, and laughed.

He saw her frowning after his remark. "I'm only joking, of course. Nothing will happen here today unless you want to, Rita." He moved closer and took her hand in his. "I really want to be with you and I hope you want me too." He brought her hand to his lips and lightly kissed her knuckles. "I'm so sorry it took me so long to tell you how I feel about you, but you must understand that as a principal I have a status to maintain and I can't let whoever into my life. I had to make sure that you were the right one for me."

Rita beamed. "Oh, Chris! That makes me so happy. I want to be with you too. So, that means we are a couple now?"

"Sure," he said, and kissed her lips passionately. Chris wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to his body. "You are so beautiful."

Rita melted in his embrace and met Chris's kisses with the same ferocity.

Food was quickly forgotten, and before long they were naked on the floor, greedily exploring each other's bodies.