Go home, get some work done

With a semi-hard cock, I slowly start looking for my socks. I can't remember where Alice put them. - I can't believe we just did all that stuff right here in broad daylight... - Grinning, I take some time to reminisce. - Fuck, that was so hot... she's so hot... and obedient... and hot... - I laugh silently. I'm feeling so pumped I spot my socks, put them on and decide to drop by the school to pick up some exams I'd left at my office on Friday. Who could blame me? After the hurricane of feelings I've been going through my mind is obviously not focused on work.

It only takes me 15 minutes to get there, my mind is still winding down. I know I'll need a rest soon, despite the momentary high, so I just grab my keys and go. On the way, I think of Alice and whether she had managed to fly under the radar on the way to the lake Sterling. - "Did she even realize she was smelling like asshole? I did my part, though, no sperm as promised!" - I talk to myself, thrilled about how creative I'd gotten.

The drive isn't long, but all I can picture on the way is that fiery teenager bobbing up and down my cock. I bite my lips as I remember Alice saying 'Yum' to my sweaty balls and for a second I lose my train of thought. I end up almost running over a group of what looked like 5th graders as I pull onto the school's parking lot. - "Fuck! Fuck... that was close." - Sighing, I'm just happy there were no adults nearby, otherwise I would've gotten an earful after that stunt. - Luckily the kids just laughed it off...

I get out of the car, still a bit shaken, and quickly reach my office. I grin as I notice the aftermath of my games with the girls. Cum stains on my futon and several places on the floor. Some of those weren't even mine. I can't get over how amazing my life became is less than a week. I open my desk drawers and pick up the pile of exams. As I'm about to enter the parking lot, I almost bump into someone.

"Hey, Mr. Archer, I thought I saw you." - A sweet voice speaks. It's Erica, with those beautiful blue eyes. It's Saturday, she isn't in school uniform. Instead she's got a gray cotton top and a pair of not-as-tight-as-I-would-have-wanted frayed shorts on. She looked very casual, but gorgeous nonetheless.

"Erica, geez, I didn't see you there! What are you even doing here? I thought Saturdays were for sport practice only?"

"Yeah, and the library." - She points at the library entrance. - "I saw your car through the window."

"Oh... right. Does the library even...?" - I wonder.

"Yeah, it opens during revision period!" - She informs me, a bit too excited about it. She really was a goody two-shoes. And she knew more about the school than I did, obviously.

"Oh, okay. And you prefer to study here than at home?"

"Yeah, I... it's quieter here. Although that didn't help much today."

"How come?"

"I was studying math..." - She adds, with an annoyed face.

"Still not sinking in, huh?" - Trying to hold a laugh, I squeeze her shoulders to show support. - "You gotta keep at it. Things just take time to get through this thick skull of ours." - Knocking on my head, I smile at her, but Erica remains serious. I'm not sure what to do next, so I just decide to leave her to it. - "I'm sure it'll get better. Just keep trying. I won't keep you any longer, I should get on with these." - I tell her, showing the pile of exams in my arm. - "See you, Monday!" - I add, and as I'm looking for my keys, I realize I'd forgotten them in back in my office. - "Well fuck me sideways..." - I complain out loud.

"What's wrong, Mr. Archer?" - Out of nowhere, Erica scares the living shit out of me again.

"Jesus, Erica! I'm too young to die!" - I gasp out.

"Sorry, Mr. Archer, I didn't mean to scare you, I was just leaving when I heard you." - She changed subjects.

"Nothing, I just forgot my fucking keys back at my office."

"Ohhh. Here, why don't I hold on to these while you get them?" - She's now right next, arms sticking out.

"You sure? These are pretty..."

"Yeah!" - She cuts me.

"Alright. I'll make it quick, I promise." - And with that I rush back inside, sprinting up the stairs and into my office - which I'd forgotten unlocked again... I enter it at speed and grab my keys on top of the desk. On the way out, I slip on something and fall right on my ass, a bit sideways. - "Motherfucking wooden floors..." - I grunt in pain as I push myself up, looking at whatever it was that made me fall. - "Fuck, I think that's from the glass..." - I curse, knowing Erica's waiting for me. So I just suck it up and head back down. Erica is faking a smile, she had walked to the car and was trying to balance the pile on top of the hood.

"Here, here, honey, let me... ow!" - I get a jolt of pain on my sciatica as I pick the pile up.

"Are you ok?"

"Yeah, yeah.. fine. I just... never mind. Thanks for the help, Erica. See you Monday, then, ok?" - I say, opening my car door. Erica doesn't reply, she just stands there observing. I get on my seat in some discomfort and start to pull away. I'm maneuvering to head out when I notice Erica still standing there, looking pretty sad. I pull over next to her and lower my window. - "Erica, is everything ok? You're looking a bit... everything alright at home or...?"

"Yeah, no... I... yeah." - She barely replies.

"Come on, darling, you can talk to me, remember? Is this about the math? Cuz I know you'll..."

"No..."

"Okay... well, what is it, then?"

"It's just... my parents dropped me off and I was supposed to take the bus home, but I didn't realize I was out of money until now. My house is like an hour away by foot..." - She explains, giving me those puppy blue eyes.

"Oh... that sucks."

"And my parents are across town.... they'll be super mad if I call them now..." - She continues her tale. - "Mr. Archer... do you think you could... lend me some money?" - She asks, embarrassed.

"Of course. How much is it?"

"It's, uh..."

"But, wait, aren't buses only every third hour on Saturdays?"

"Yeah... but I don't wanna call my parents." - She has a worried look. I see the red marks on her forearms from holding the exams and I can't help but feel sorry for the girl.

"You know what? Hop in, I'll give you a ride."

"What?! Really? But I... you don't..."

"Yeah, it's no big deal. I don't want you waiting out here alone for two hours and a half. And I'm guessing you don't want your parents to know you ran out of cash a bit too soon either, do you?"

With a beautiful smile, Erica runs around and opens the car door, getting in. - "Thank you, Mr. Archer. You're a life-saver!" - She sits down and I notice her shorts sliding up, revealing more of those legs.

"No worries. Now tell me, where do you live, again?"

"Just by the new mall. You know, by Woodbury?"

"Ah, right... whew, that's quite a ride."

Looking down, Erica replies. - "Yeah, I know.. you really don't have to... I'll just..." - She's about to open the car door, when I stop her with a hand on her bare upper thigh.

"Erica, darling. I meant for you. To go and come back everyday? That's all." - I tell her, giving her thigh a gentle squeeze.

"I feel stupid now... I thought you meant..." - She says in a mix of shame and something else I can't quite put my finger on.

"Don't, ok? It's alright. Now let's get you home." - I start the drive and I look at the tiny beauty beside me. I can't help but stare at her legs, but luckily she already knows that and doesn't even complain, just giggling uncomfortably instead.

Her shyness is really cute, but she's not really speaking at all during the ride, and the silence in the car is getting to me.