The Teacher's Secret

Chapter 4

-Jade-

It had been one week since I had seen Mrs. Clarke at the club. She had looked so alluring in that little dress she was wearing. I felt so tempted to kiss her when she had leaned closer to me but I couldn’t now, could I - when, one, my girlfriend was there; two, I didn’t know if Mrs. Clarke was into me like that and three, we were in the public’s eye? I was a private person and I did not show affection in crowded public places on a regular basis.

I shifted my focus for I had to get my history project underway and I needed to start now before time ran out. I took out my notebook and started to jot down the ideas I had run by Mrs. Clarke. She thought they were good ideas so I think I will work on them. Before long, my bedroom was filled with balled up pieces of paper as I rejected idea after idea as to how to execute my concept.

 I really needed some help.

Aha I think I know exactly what to do, I thought.

I whipped out my phone and sent a direct message to Mrs. Clarke: Hi Mrs. Clarke. I need some help.

Although there were two ticks, they had not turned blue which meant she had not read my message. How long would she take to answer my message? I was so anxious that I got up and started to pace.

“Come on, Mrs. Clarke. Answer,” I mumbled

I did not want Christmas day to roll in and I was still on this project. Christmas was fun time and school projects were not fun. After deciding to explore how the Egyptians built their pyramids, I was at a loss as to the best way to present my findings. I was not artistic so to build a pyramid was out of the question. I don’t know why she did not put us into groups to do this project – although I do hate group projects.

My phone indicated that I had a message: Hi Jade. How can I help you?

Ms. I don’t know what to do to execute my History project. Please help

Remind me of your topic?

The Egyptians and their Pyramids

How about a PowerPoint presentation? You’re good at things like that, aren’t you?

Why didn’t I think of that?

Smile emoji

Thank you Ms….you’re the best (grin emoji)

You’re welcome

I got to work on my presentation, scouring the internet for information and putting them together. Before I knew it, hours had passed and I was tired. I rubbed my eyes and stretched my weary limbs. I flopped down into bed, intending only to rest my eyes for a few minutes before getting up and hitting the shower.

It must have been at least for two hours I was sleeping, because when I opened my eyes, my room was shrouded in darkness. I groaned a little. I was starving! I ambled to the bathroom adjoining my room. A shower is exactly what I needed and then some grub.

I entered my bedroom wearing only my towel wrapped around my waist. I was shocked to find Jess sitting comfortably on my bed, looking as if she was ready to devour me. I took a deep breath and walked towards her. To be honest, I was nervous as hell for I knew, by the way Jess was looking at me, that she had naughty intentions. When I stood in front of her, she stood and placed her hands around my neck and all thought of grub flew through the window. She licked her lower lip and tilted her head to the side. I placed my hands at her waist and pulled her in. I could feel myself getting hard and poking out from under my towel. I tentatively put my lips on hers, teasing her a little. Her arm around my neck pulled me in, demanding that I kiss her now.

“How did you get in here?” I asked between kisses.

“Your mom let me in and told me that I could wait for you here,” she said breathily. “I think she knew what I had in mind.”

“Hmmm, interesting,” I said as I ran my hand up and down her back, liking the way she moulded to my body.

I kissed her ears and moved to her neck, all the while enjoying the little moans she was giving me. I could feel her pulse racing beneath my lips. She suddenly pulled away from me and pushed me onto the bed. We both laughed as she pulled off my towel and then straddled me still fully dressed. She leaned over and we resumed our lip-and-tongue dance. As we did so, Jess ground her hips into mine making me feel as if I could take her without further hesitation. I was about to switch positions when Jess stopped me. She slowly slid down my thighs, bent her head, and placed hot, wet kisses on my abdomen.

My breath caught in my throat as she moved a little lower. Was she going to…? She took my stiff member in her hands and began to rub it. It felt so deliciously great and I yearned to have my first time being kissed down there. I sucked in air sharply as I felt her warm mouth envelop the head of my protruding member. I did not think that I could get any stiffer but I felt as if I got stiffer by several degrees. She ran her tongue down my shaft and I closed my eyes and savoured the erotic treatment for another two minutes before I could not hold out any more. I felt my body jerk and I had spilled my seed with a not so quiet of a growl.

Jess smiled and then tapped me on the thigh. She padded over to the bathroom, leaving me to recover from an amazing experience. When I walked her to the door, my mother looked at us and smiled knowingly.

“Jade, I really like Jess,” my mother said. “She’s so sweet. I hope you two end up together for a lifetime.”

“I hear you, mom,” I answered as I took my dinner from the microwave.

“So for Christmas, as usual, we’ll have a family dinner,” my mom said. “I know it’s not your favourite thing during Christmas but I’m asking you to be as cheery as possible. Why don’t you invite someone special?”

“And by special you mean Jess, don’t you?” I laughed.

She laughed and gave me a hug.

“You’re a smart boy,” she teased as she left the room.

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Dinner was delicious. I was too full to sleep so I headed to my bedroom to play Doom Eternal. This time, Jess was not on, but my friend, Fabian, was on. I picked up my head set and joined the game.

“Dude, what’s up?” Fabian asked.

“Not much. Worked on my History project. How’s yours coming along?” I said as I switched weapons.

“Man, I finished that from last week,” Fabian replied. “What have you been doing?”

“Not much. This and that,” I answered. “But I’ll get it done. Don’t worry.”

“Let’s play!” I said as I dodged a bullet. “We can talk school work some other time.”

It was about 11:45 and Fabian and I were still at it when my phone dinged. Someone had messaged me. It must be Jess, I thought. Only she would message me so late. I did not rush to answer; she could wait a little. This game was not finished and I wasn’t about to lose. A little turned into an hour and I fell asleep holding the controls before I was jarred awake by my mom shaking my shoulder. She had seen the light from the television and had come to check on me, only to find me fast asleep. I padded over to the bathroom and washed my face. This done, I returned to my bedroom to take a glance at my phone, fully intending to go right back to sleep.

As usual I had several messages on my phone. I scrolled through and smiled at the message that Jess had sent me: I hope you liked my little preview. I replied, letting her know just how much I enjoyed and appreciated her little gift to me. I continued scrolling and was sort of surprised to see a message from Mrs. Clarke. I opened it.

Hey Jade, it read.

Should I respond now? I wondered.

I looked at the phone’s screen to ascertain the time: 1:30 a.m.

Maybe not, I thought. I’ll answer in the morning.

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I groaned lazily and threw my arm across my face as the sun filtered in through the purple curtains my mom had hung at the window. I loved purple and my mom obliged me by decorating my room in various tones of purple. I loved the comfy purple and white sheets that I had picked out with my mom. They felt very good and I think that is the reason I was tempted to stay in bed even when I should be up. I grabbed my pillow and placed it over my head. I was in no mood to get up. I tried to go back to sleep but I couldn’t so I got up and did my regular routine.

After breakfast, I picked up my phone to scroll through all the messages that I did not get to answer. When I came to Mrs. Clarke’s message, for some reason, I skipped it. I wanted to save my response to her for last. Jess had sent me a couple of messages and I smiled as I chatted with her for a few minutes. She had to go so we said our goodbyes and then I turned my attention to Mrs. Clarke’s message.

Hi Mrs. Clarke. Hru?

Hi Jade….I’m fine…hbu?

I’m fine too tnx

How’s the project coming along?

It’s going well…tnx again

You’re welcome (smiley face)

I thought that the conversation was over so I made my way to my backyard to do a few bench presses and pushups. Halfway through, I heard my phone ding. I competed my workout and then hit the shower. I came out of the bathroom, dressed and then sprawled into my bed. It was then that I picked up my phone. Mrs. Clarke had sent me another message.

I’d like to talk to you about something

What is it Ms.?

Well, I had a dream some recently and you were in it with me

Interesting. What kind of dream?

Well, let’s just say it was quite unusual

Tell me about it

I would have to kill you if I tell you…lol

Lol. What kind of dream is that? Lol

If I tell you, can you keep it between us?

I thought for a moment

Sure thing Ms

Probably another time….I’m suddenly feeling awkward

You can trust me

Ok…after the dream, I was quite hot and bothered….(wink and monkey covering face emoji)

Oh wow…interesting….maybe you should tell me more

Sure….maybe when I see you in person

Alright

We ended our conversation and I began to really think about things. My interest was certainly piqued. I was definitely waiting to hear more about that dream that Mrs. Clarke had. Was I correct in thinking that she had an erotic dream about me and her? If that were so, maybe I should see where this would lead. She’s a sexy woman and I already wanted to bed her. It would be pretty interesting to be with a woman who was older than I was – even if it were my teacher. But wait. Don’t you have a girlfriend? my inner voice reminded me.

I pursed my lips. I certainly do not want to cheat on Jess but I also want to see where things may end up with Mrs. Clarke. Before, I was wondering if she was into me like that, and now, I had my answer. I would say that she was definitely into me or she would not have had that dream about us. This was amazing. In the midst of me grinning my face off, my inner voice chimed in: Please remember she has a husband. Do you want to cheat and help someone else cheat?