You can't tell him

James' arrival has you at a disadvantage. You were hoping to have your feelings and emotions in check before he got home. You know you dare not tell him about Robert. At this point, it would be Robert's word against yours, and he could say you started it. It seems like people are on a witch hunt for teachers ever since a few oversexed ones have been caught having sex with their students, and you don't want to end up jobless, or in prison, because of Robert. You know you're in between a rock and a hard place. If you tell James what happened, he will probably react out of rage, and go after Robert. That would be what opens up the whole can of worms. You look up at James, and look deep into his eyes and smile. "I-It's nothing. I just had a rocky first day back, and I let it get to me. Please, don't worry. I'll get over it, and I'll be fine once I get back into the groove of being a teacher again." You rise up from your seat, and take James into your arms, and kiss him. "So, how was your first day back?" you ask, changing the subject.

"Let's just put it this way" James says. "I'm glad to be back home, and safe within your arms. I dreamed about you all day. I couldn't get you off my mind. I am just so crazy in love with you, Mrs. Shaw. That's a fact." He smiles and kisses you back. It just makes you melt to hear him talk that way about you.

What happened with Robert has still left you feeling quite horny. "Guess what?" you say seductively. Your hand stray down to the hem of your dress, and you slowly start to lift it. "I'm not wearing any panties" you whisper into his ear.

James slides his hand up under the front of your dress. "You're a very naughty girl, Mrs. Shaw" he says with a smile. He presses his entire hand against your nicely trimmed patch of brown pubic hair, and worms his middle finger down to feel your swollen, moist slit. "Very naughty indeed!"

You try your best to concentrate on James, but images of Robert's large cock keep dangling in your head. You start to wonder what it might be like to have that big monster inside you as you unzip James' trousers and pull his cock free from the confines of his boxers. You touch his cock while still fresh with the memory of Robert's cock. Robert is just so big! This should be Robert's cock you're playing with a small voice in your head whispers. You try to shake those thoughts away, but you can't. "Fuck me!" you cry out. "Fuck me with that big cock of yours!"