Wait

Part of you wants to follow Diana and pull her onto your bed for a second round. This time slower and more gentle and lingering. You shake your head to rid yourself of the image of her sprawled naked and wanton on her back as you savour each other, telling yourself that there is no time for such dalliance. Instead, you straighten your clothes and rub your hand across the surface of your desk with a smile. Remembering the panties Diana stuffed in your shirt pocket, you pull them out and rub your thumb over the lacy fabric with a smile before putting them in a desk drawer.

Within a few minutes Diana emerges, restored to her austere Headmistress look. She gives you a smile and puts a hand on your arm, leaning up to kiss your cheek.

"That was very sweet Kyle. But we've got to get going. Let's talk about this later." She squeezes your arm and turns away before you can respond, opening the door and leaving you standing alone. With a sigh you use your bathroom to wash up and check your appearance before leaving your office and heading to the main building.