Teach’ is back

Erik knocks on the familiar wooden door to his professors office. Turning the handle he steps inside.

“Hello, Mr Doe, I’m glad you responded to my email.”

Erik grins as he drops his bag on the floor next to the chair parallel to Mrs Revers, seperated by a classic looking wooden desk. “Of course, Mrs Revers. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t miss our sessions.”

The corner of the professors lips twitch upward, her eyes sharp and neutral, her thgouhts on his comment not being betrayed by her face. “For the educational value? Or for the incentive system we had in place?”

Erik looks down, doing his best to hide the grin that erupted on his face. “You wound me.” He says as he calms himself and looks back up. “Can it not be both?”

Mrs Revers tilts her head in challenge, “Is that so? Well, don’t let me be one to distract you from your educational goals Mr Doe, I am more than happy to continue our sessions without the use of incentives. They were for your benefit not mine, after all.”

Erik runs his tongue over his teeth, his lips pressed into a straight line, he shakes his head, “I think I’ll get my best results with a structured reward system.”

Mrs Revers can only smile, her green eyes shining in victory.

“If I can…” Erik begins, “Where have you been? You really took leave with no warning there. The other professors reckon they didn’t know.”

Mrs Revers’ shoulders sag slightly as she nods, “That is correct. It was personal leave, I did not tell the University my reasoning.” Her eyes meet Erik’s. “In the same vein. I would prefer to keep the reasoning to myself.”

Erik holds up his hands, not wanting to encroach on her privacy unnecesarily. “Not an issue at all. I was just concerned that something serious had happened, I hope you’re all good now?”

A slight blush finds her cheeks, she smiles, “That’s very kind. Thank you for your concern, it was simply… familial issues. Rest assured. They are settled now. My family can be a bit…. Tricky.”

Vi’s face flashes in Erik’s mind, he is all too familiar with tricky and annoying family members, especially of the older male kind.

Mrs Revers clears her throat, “Now. Let’s discuss your academics.”

Erik swallows a lump.

“Just because I wasn’t teaching the class, I trust you have kept up with your studies? And been putting the effort I expect from you?”

Erik does his best to hide the grimace that form on his face, “Yes and no? I did geneuinely try,” (Not a lie) “ but, admittedly, the professor that filled for you, he was good but not nearly as informative and explanatory. Also, the lack of these sessions made a difference. I tried to study with a friend of mine but she got busy and we had to stop.” (The friend in question being Heidi…. Studying is certaintly a way to put it.)

“I see.” Mrs Revers eyes turn to the history in front of her. “Who was the friend?”

“Heidi. She did your class last year?”

Mrs Revers nods, “Ah yes.” Her eyes scan the screen in front of her. “I think I can see at what point she stopped helping you with you studies and assignments”

{Fn} struggles not to keel over from the less than subtle insult.

“Not quite a disappointment.” She states flatly, looking back up at him. “Definitely below my expectations. However, I accept your reasonings.”

Mrs Revers stands up, walks around the desk towards Erik and sits down on the other chair next to him.

“Professor?”

She smiles. “Consider this a reparation for my absence, or as a promise that your progress is not being reset.”

Erik’s blood rushes downwards, his eyes flicking between her hands reaching for the buttons of her blouse, and her lips as they curl into a smile.

“Yes, ma’am.” He grins.

Mrs Revers blouse opens, revealing a plain black bra, a lingerie style bra with black floral shapes stitched onto the cup. She reaches up and grabs the back of Erik’s head, pulling him down she presses her chest into his face. Erik groans as he rubs his face against her, increasing the friction. He moans into her chest when he feels her fingers find his crotch, her fingers gripping as much as they can, the sizeable outline that has formed in his jeans. Her palm presses against his shaft, gripping tightly before loosening her grip, just to tighten again. Her chest heaves as small pleasurable coos leave her lips as Erik reaches up, grabbing her breast with his hand, pushing her cleavage together, burying himself further.

“I wasn’t entirely truthful, Erik.” She says above him. “These sessions do benefit me somehwat too.” She chuckles low, her voice coming closer to Erik’s face as he breathes in the scent of her deep cleavage. “I’m not quite used to men of your… stature.” She gives his cock a final squeeze before letting go, and gently pushing his face out of her breasts.

“I’m so glad you’re back.” Erik chuckles.

Mrs Revers laughs, breaking her usual sensual giggle. It’s cute, he thinks.

“I do enjoy being back. I hope to see the imporvment you displayed prior to my absence.”

Erik grabs his bag from the floor, taking one last look at her cleavage as she re buttons her blouse, his cock straining in his pants, the fabric of his underwear feeling the affects of the pre cum that leaked out. “Absolutely count on it… Amelia” Grinning, he turns and leaves her office.