38 Fire-class (2/2)
=== Angelica POV ===
When I started class on Friday I was happily surprised that Drake showed up. He hadn't been coming to my class exactly like he said he would. I know that I hurt his feelings by lying to him, but what was I supposed to do? It's just not possible for me to enter a relationship with a student. Even though he is an incredible talent which will probably rock the world in a few years. Being his wife wouldn't actually be that bad, but still, it was just too immoral.
I could see that even though he came to my class he didn't pay any attention to me at all. He probably still feels resentment at me, but hopefully, this will disappear in time when he forgets about me and finds another love in his life.
At first, everything was alright and I just taught my students like I usually did, but then after about 15 minutes, I could feeling pleasure starting to rise in my body again. This last week it has happened quite a lot actually. I have been masturbating like crazy these last few days. I just don't know what is wrong with my body, it just gets really turned on all the time. Even though I can quell it with masturbating it always returns even stronger sometime later.
Even though I thought about having sex with someone once a while I quickly dispersed these thoughts. I'm not looking for someone to have casual sex with, especially not for my first time. I want it to be with someone I actually like.
The strange thing about that was that once I thought about that Drake appeared in my mind. I looked to him and another wave of pleasure came over me. Even stronger than what it usually was. I continued teaching as normal looking as possible, but it was getting harder and harder to do so.
Once in a while, I sneaked a glance at Drake which always left me with a wave of pleasure coursing through my body. Everyone was stronger than the last. So I started to really think about it. Normally when I think about a man nothing happens inside me at all. Lot's of suitors have come to me, but never have I ever felt a single shred of love or pleasure for the opposite sex.
But now I was actually getting turned on by a twelve-year-old genius? So doubts started to run through my body for a bit. Did I actually make the wrong choice in rejecting him so soon? Was my body now actually telling me that age holds nothing and that it was actually longing for his touch? This was all too strange to me so I decided to not think about it for now.
Even though I decided this, the pleasure I am feeling is just getting stronger and stronger. Without even touching my body I was actually starting to reach an orgasm? There is definitely something weird going on, but I can't just think what.
I was continuing the class as best as possible right now, hoping it would quickly finish so I could go to a bathroom to relieve myself. I tried not to think about Drake and what I perhaps was starting to feel for him, but my body just wouldn't let me. I kept on stealing glances at him only to be returned with a smile on his face.
My thoughts right now are in entire disarray. I just can't think straight my body wouldn't let me. I had to get out of this class. I had to escape from Drake. That smile on his face was just melting my body. I don't know why, but just looking at his smile turned me on incredibly hard. I made a quick excuse to the class about going to the bathroom and I dismissed them. After that, I ran to the bathroom and just after entering a stall I came like crazy. This was my biggest orgasm in all my years of life. And the only thing that caused it was thinking about a student who I rejected. Perhaps I made the wrong choice after all.