Another day of lessons done

The afternoon was drawing to a close. Again, Emma was expected elsewhere and needed to leave. Again, you hadn't had lunch and were starving.

But for now, you were both lying on the bed, enjoying the moment.

Emma broke the silence, "I can't believe how much I learned from you, John. Before I met you, I was so... naive."

"You have been such a good student," kissing her on the forehead, "I had a lot of fun teaching you."

She giggled, "I know you did."

So now what?

Were Emma's lessons done? If your goal had truly been to make her more confident about sex or whatever, you had certainly achieved that. Were you entering some kind of relationship with this sweet girl? Did you want to keep up the lessons and see what her limits were?

You had one day left in town. Anything seemed possible.