That lastpart was unpleasant, but I felt like he deserved it. He'd dropped a tonof dough on my new wardrobe that day. I had no idea that women'sclothe...s--especially underwear--was so fucking expensive.The next day I helped Ted tie his tie and see him out the door. Iemailed to work that I couldn't come in anymore, and to consider thatnote my resignation letter. My phone rang a few times, but I didn't pickup.I lounged around Ted's place, wearing this disgustingly cutesy greenromper we'd bought the. He felt me up for a few minutes, and then he was on his way. He visited my house several times on his way to work to give me a thorough groping. A few times leaving me standing there with my panties pulled down, my bra unfastened and a huge hardon as he hugged me goodby on his way to work. He always had the biggest bulge in his pants during our doorway visits. He told me he would jack off in his car after our visits. One morning I met him at the doorway naked wearing just high heels. I was soo. It was just like the whole thing never happened. She had enjoyed me fucking her. I knew it. So, what was her deal?"Alec, please stay after class," Mrs. Johnson said, surprising me one day.I had been hoping for this. Every time I had seen her, I visualized her bent over that desk. I saw her tight ass and me pounding it. The other students filed out, and I walked to her at the front of the class. This time, Mr. Johnson wasn't packing up his things. He was just staring at me with that same. "Hell, it's not even ten o'clock. You want to go over there? Surprise her?" Hell no. That's not going to happen. Not like this, by surprise, half-drunk."He looked serious for a moment. "You're happier lately. Don't think we don't notice. She's good for you."I nodded. "I am happier. She is good for me."He took my drink. "I've got the bill. Go play with her."I didn't argue. It's where my heart was. "Thanks for the talk. And the research. I understand why you thought you had to do it." We're.