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Chapter 5 by deadite deadite

Wno do you meet with?

Genieve

You let Cecile and Nikki know that you’ve already set up a conference with another student that evening but would be glad to set up a time to meet with them later. Cecile seems somewhat perturbed by this but agrees to meet with you tomorrow. After this strange exchange you catch Genieve and tell her that you would be glad to talk with her later that evening.

“Thanks Miss Doe, I really appreciate it. I saw you talking with Cecile and Nikki, what did they need?”

“Oh, they just wanted to talk to me about the season and some of the teams’ traditions. I figured that it could wait.”

“I was wondering if we could talk at your place. I don’t want the other girls to know what a hard time I’m having.”

“I suppose that would be alright. Give me about an hour to get showered and change. Do you know where the teachers’ apartments are?”

“Yes, the girls showed me when I first got here.”

“Alright then I’m in apartment 1-B. I’ll see you in about an hour.”

With that you head back to your apartment and grab a quick shower and change into a pair of loose sweat shorts and a t-shirt. You decide to put a pizza in the oven as you haven’t eaten since lunch and don’t know if Genieve will have eaten either. No sooner than that’s done there’s a knock at your door. When you open it Genieve is standing their in a tight green t-shirt, a short denim miniskirt, a pair of socks pulled up to almost her knees, a pair of tennis shoes, her hair in two pig tails at the base of her neck, and makeup freshly applied.

“Hi Genieve you look very nice come on in.”

“Thank you Miss Doe, I appreciate you taking the time to talk with me. It’s just been kind of hard being the new girl on the team.”

“From what I’ve seen you’re one of the best players on the team. What seems to be the problem?”

“It’s not so much about my playing ability, it’s more about fitting in with the other girls” she says as her eyes start to tear up.

You walk over to her and place a hand on her arm “Hey it’s ok. Here have a seat on the couch. Would you like something to drink? I’ve got pop, lemon aid, or water.”

She has a seat on the couch, putting her back pack on the coffee table, and pulls some Kleenex out of her pocket.

“A lemon aid would be great thanks”.

You get two glasses of lemon aid and set them on the table and notice that Genieve has gotten herself composed.

“Sorry about that” says Genieve, “I’m usually not a cry baby but starting a new school is so stressful and then getting the other girls on the tennis team to accept me is harder than I thought it would be”.

“Well it seems like Anna, Nikki, and Cecile have accepted you already”.

“Not really, they say that I have to go through an initiation process before I’ll be a full member of the team”.

“What kind of initiation process?”

“Well, one time they made me play maid for the three of them for the whole weekend. I had to make them dinner and clean up after them. Another time I had to do Cecile’s laundry and put it away and when I didn’t fold some of it right she bent me over her knee, made me lift my skirt and spanked me with her tennis racket.” As she recounts this last bit she blushes a bright red and unconsciously rubs her thighs together.

“Oh my god!” You exclaim shocked by the mental image that comes to mind, “Genieve I’m so sorry I had no idea anything like that was going on. I’ll put a stop to it right away! I’m sure that the board will punish those girls severely.”

“No Miss Doe, please don’t tell anyone!!”, Genieve exclaims grabbing your knee, “I’d be so embarrassed and besides it’s really not that bad, I mean it didn’t really hurt it was just kind of humiliating. Besides Cecile’s family has been going here for a long time, and I’m just a new transfer student, she’ll get off easy and I’ll be worse off than before. I just wanted to talk to some one about it and thought you seemed like some one I could confide in. Will you keep this between us please?”

You look at this young woman and see that she is really nervous and really it doesn’t sound so bad when you think about it. Some of your friends told you about some of the things that they had to do in college when they pledged sororities and this seemed tame compared to some of them. “All right” you say to her, “but if things start to get out of hand you need to tell me immediately understand?”

“Yes Miss Doe, thank you so much. I knew you’d understand.”

You hear the timer go off and get up to get the pizza out of the oven. “I had put a pizza in, would you like some?”

“Yes please, I didn’t get a chance to eat after practice.”

While you are in the kitchen Genieve takes a pill out of her pocket and crumbles it up into your glass with out you seeing it. You come back into the living room with the pizza on a tray and some paper towels.

“I hope you don’t mind I haven’t finished unpacking yet so I don’t have any plates to offer you.”

“No problem, this way it’s an easier clean up.”

“Sorry I got so upset when you told me about the things the other girls had you doing for initiation. I guess they really aren’t that bad.”

“What did you have to do for initiations at college?” Genieve asks taking a sip of her lemon aid.

“Well I didn’t join a sorority in college” you reply taking a sip of your own lemon aid, “but I guess the swim team did make me do laps in a thong bikini the first week.” You blush a bit at the memory. “Oh god I can’t believe I just told you that.” You take another large gulp of your drink.

“Don’t worry Miss Doe, at least you didn’t get spanked.” She says laughing and touches your knee again.

The two of you sit and talk about being new and how impressed you both are with this school. As time goes by you start to feel warm and the pizza tastes better than you ever remember it tasting before. A sense of euphoria envelops you and everything seems to stand out very vividly. The whole time Genieve brushes your arms and legs, seemingly innocently, and each time the contact sends little jolts through your body. You notice her laugh seems so sweet and melodic. Her hair, that you had thought to be the same color as yours, seems to shine more and her copper highlights stand out more, her fair skin looks so smooth and soft it makes you just want to touch it. “Wait what the hell am I thinking? Not only is she a girl, she’s my student I just meet. But she’s so pretty.” As these thoughts go through your head you’ve been staring at Genieve and getting flushed.

Genieve seems to have noticed this. “Miss Doe, what’s a matter?” She asks with a sly smile.

“Nothing! I ah… was just admiring your hair, it looks so soft and shiny.”

“Thank you, you have very pretty hair too,” as she says this she brushes a hand across your cheek and starts to play with your hair, “it’s so soft and silky.”

The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure through you and you shiver, your eyes close as despite your best effort a small moan escapes from the back of your throat. You start to breath heavier and can feel your nipples harden as she continues to play with your hair with one hand. “Oh god, what the fuck is happening?’ You think to yourself your mind racing as you bite your lower lip.

“Miss Doe” you hear Genieve whisper. You open your eyes and see that she has moved in so close that she is practically in your lap. “Your lips look so soft you shouldn’t bite them, let me.” With that she places her other hand on your other check and turns your face to hers and begins to gently nibble your lower lip and kiss you. The sensation is amazing and causes you to gasp. As you do she gently licks your lips and eases her tongue into your mouth.

Your mind begins to race. On one hand you know this is wrong, she’s a student and you’re a teacher it’s unethical! On the other hand you can’t remember a kiss this amazing. You’ve never kissed a girl before, not even with your best friend on a drunken dare in college you always backed out at the last minuet too embarrassed to go through with it, and yet this girl had your head spinning. Her lips were so much softer than any of the guys you’d ever kissed and she seemed to know how to kiss you just right. What if someone found out it could cost you not just your job but your whole career, what school would hire a teacher who had made out with a student? All the while not only was Genieve continuing to kiss you but to your surprise you had begun to kiss her back.

Do you act on your feelings or try to stop and think about what you're doing?

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