Tell the truth. A short version anyway.

"She pulled her skirt up and her panties down," you say tersely. "Bent over the desk. Demanded to be paddled. To see what it felt like. She said she'd never been paddled when she was a student."

Honey looks at you thoughtfully, taking another bite and chewing slowly before answering.

"And you did it," she says carefully. "And she got excited, didn't she?"

"Yes. Just like Rose. And one thing led to another. We were both excited, and it just happened."

"Right there on the desk? Just grabbed her ass and pounded her? Did she come?"

You look at her then nod silently.

"I bet she did," Honey chuckles. "You'd be just the treat. She reads those bodice ripper romance novels. You know, where the young heroine gets ravished, more or less willingly, by some strapping warrior or pirate. I she was living the dream while you fucked her."

"She seemed enthusiastic," you say neutrally, and feel yourself flush slightly at Honey's knowing laugh.

"And after she cooled down and thought about it she said you should keep things professional. Would that be about right?

You pause, looking at her as you put your fork down.

"Pretty much."

She nods and puts another forkful in her mouth, smiling at you slyly. "Don't get your balls in a knot Kyle. Di will rethink this a dozen times. If there was ever a girl with sexual conflicts it's her. Take it easy, take it slow. She'll come around. I'd bet that within the week you find her in your bed eager to play. Not to say that she won't go back to 'keep it professional'. My bet is that she'll bounce back and forth a few times. She's at a pivotal point. She's tied in knots with her fantasies and needs."

"So what are you telling me?"

"I'm telling that worst case you fucked your hot boss and it won't happen again. Best case, she'll be back for more. Maybe a lot more. She likes you Kyle. I can tell. She may not admit it to herself but she likes you. And hey, while you're waiting for her to make up her mind, you might look around at what else is available."

"Excuse me?"

"Don't be dense Kyle. I know that half the students would bang you with half an ounce of encouragement. If you have a tenth the brains I think you have, you know it too. And if you're not into sampling students, there are a few teachers who wouldn't mind making the two backed beast with you."

She smiles, letting the corner of her mouth turn up as she reaches across the table to touch your hand.