Let's get you all... dirty

"Tell me, Alice... aren't you in the school's gymnastics team? - I already knew the answer to that. I'd had already witnessed some school competitions before and knew full-well Alice had been there for years.

"Yea… but what..." - She told me, rather confused.

"So you girls must have some kind of warm-up routine, yes?"

"Hmm a few, but..."

"Good. Now think about the hardest one, one that really leaves you breathless afterwards. I want you to do it right here in my office.

"What? But… Mr. Archer, it's like.. an hour long. And I don't...!

"And?" - I interrupted here. - "Are you telling me you can’t do it or that you don't have time?"

"No... I can do it, I mean, it’s just… none of the girls are here and I don't even have my workout gear with me. No way I can do squats in these jeans…"

"Well, lucky for you, you don’t need your gear." - I said with a nice friendly smile.

"What? What do you mean? These jeans don’t stretch nearly enough to..."

"So you need your gear to be able to stretch?"

"Yea…"

"And you say those jeans prevent that?"

"Yea…"

"Well, then problem solved. Take 'em off." - I smile, caressing her beautiful rosed cheek.

"What? No... I mean… take them off? Wha..."

"Are you ashamed of me, darling? Even after yesterday? We had such a good day, didn't we? I thought you wanted... I thought we were boyfriend and girlfriend now...

"I... don’t know, I…"

"Yesterday I wasn't ashamed of you, was I? I knew you’d accept me, I knew I could trust you. And you can, too." – Alice was looking down now, so I slowly lifted her chin up. – "There’s no need to be ashamed of anything around me. Anything at all. You’re safe here. I got you."

But Alice was still unsure, so I had to come up with a new plan. - "Look, I have a class to teach in... 10 minutes. I’ll be gone for about 45 to 50, that should be enough time to do your routine, right?"

"Yea, probably..."

"So, here’s what I’ll do. I’ll leave my office key with you and you can work out here on your own. Once I come back, I’ll knock on the door four times. You’ll know it’s me and you’ll have time to put your jeans back on before letting me in. How does that sound?"

"Hmm... ok, I guess... if that's what you want..." - She replied with a queasy smile.

"It is, darling. And wow, you’re so beautiful when you smile, did you know that?" - I loved how pale she was, so tender, so beautiful. – "Now I need to get dressed, though. I won't have time to shower anymore. I need to fix myself up as best as I can. You don’t mind if I do it here, do you, darling?"

"No…"

"Good girl." - And with that, I began to strip, yet again, in front of Alice’s attentive eyes. She was still sitting when I got up to my feet. I kicked my running shoes away and began to remove my now heavy dry-fit shirt, all the while paying attention to Alice’s reactions. As my shirt went flying onto my duffel bag, I could see Alice sort of biting her bottom lip staring at me. Sweat dripped from my chest, seeping all the way down to my shorts. And down went those, too, leaving me just in briefs in front of her. I noticed she was now fixated on my briefs, waiting impatiently. When she saw that I'd noticed, she immediately blushed in the usual cute way.

"Don’t worry, honey, you can stare. I'd stare at you, too if it was the other way around..." - I joked removing them. My naked body now stood before my student. I stop moving to let her examine me once again. – "What do you think? Happy with your new boyfriend?" – I ask, opening my arms. Alice just stares at my dick, smiling. That was good enough of an answer, and even though I wanted to show that little beauty how much I appreciated being her boyfriend, I had to get a move-on. After letting Alice contemplate my naked figure for a bit, I turn around and bend over my duffel bag to grab the rest of my clothes. I could almost feel her stare on me. I had to hurry if I wanted to make it in time. My dick was now hard, I’m human after all, and I could tell Alice was giggling silently behind me, probably wondering how I’d get dressed like that. I manage, though, squeezing my dick well in my new briefs to avoid detection. I try to fix myself up as best as I can in front of the mirror, to no avail. My hair still looks rather messy from the run and no matter what I do it won't abide.

"Here, let me help you, Mr. Archer." – Says Alice, innocently standing by my side. She proceeds to brush me in her girly way, eventually taming my slightly curly hair. – "There!" - I was dripping with sweat in all those clothes, but at least my hairdo was presentable.

"I’m so lucky to have you." - I say staring at her beautiful frame. – "You're so gorgeous and caring." – The more I speak, the closer I get to her. Her smile is enchanting. Her lips are red, so inviting. I press against her until our bodies touch, then I peck her on the lips briefly. - "Have a good workout, sweetie!" – I say as I walk through my office, not giving Alice a chance to address the elephant in the room. Before I leave I made sure to ramp up the thermostat for my little gymnast. I wanted her nice and sweaty when I came back, that way she would never compare me to that loser ever again.

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Sitting on my chair, time seemed to stand still. I was bored out of my mind waiting for the students to practice some more math exercises. No one was asking questions, which is probably a good thing since I could do nothing but wonder about how Alice was fairing in my office. - "Was she doing squats right now? Was she doing sit ups on the floor? God, I wish I could see her..."