No, you're good

Alice wraps her arms around your neck and clings to you as her body quivers and rocks. With a grunt of regret you lift Alice higher on the bench and pull your cock from inside her, dribbling white goo down her thigh.

"That was amazing!" you murmur in her pretty ear as she shudders once again, sending undulations of soft flesh wiggling against your chest. "I hope you weren't just using me." She giggles a little at the idea that she had been the one taking advantage of you. You've used this line before, and found it helps relieve the guilt and tension that many of the women feel.

"Oh, Brian." She kisses you again, sweetly this time instead of the passionate embrace you had just shared as your cock filled her spasming cunt. "You're so funny."

"I'm glad you think so, Alice," you laugh as you pull up your pants and help her get her clothes back in order. The pair of you stand quietly together by the weight bench, each perhaps waiting to see how the other reacts to this sudden passionate encounter.

"I'd like to see you again, Alice," you begin after it is clear that she isn't going to commit herself to anything until she hears what you have to say. "But I'm afraid it will send the wrong message if our students or Ms. Naylor find out that we've been sleeping together." Alice's grey eyes widen at the mention of Ms. Naylor and for the first time you notice the flecks of blue and green that make them so unique.

"She'd flip out." Alice confirms your impression of the school's Headmistress. Although she had been quite friendly towards you, it is difficult to believe that Ms. Naylor was in favor of bringing male teachers into her sanctuary. In fact, she pretty much told as much herself.

"Can we keep this between ourselves?" You ask easily, "at least until I get settled in and Ms. Naylor sees that I'm a good fit for the school?" You grin at her charmingly.