The Instructor by Terry Towers

brave front and pretend it didn't matter, it would.
    Seeing the alarmed look that crossed her face, Tony smiled softly, reached down and took her hands into his. Bringing her left hand up to his mouth he kissed the palm lightly. "Not that kind of talk," he assured her. He gave her arm a tug. "Come here."
    Faith's heart rate slowed slightly. Relief washed over her. With a smile she stood and allowed herself to be pulled between his legs and into his embrace. Slipping her arms around his waist she pulled herself close to him.
    "Then what do you want to talk about?" Faith asked, her lips grazing his jaw.
    "Mmm," Tony closed his eyes a moment, relishing the feel of her lips and tongue. His eyes sprang open and he pulled back from her, chuckling. He wagged a finger under her nose. "Behave for a moment."
    Heaving a loud sigh, Faith relented. "Sorry."
    Tony brushed back a stray hair that had fallen over her eye, tucking it behind her ear. "I think we are going to have to be very discreet about what's going on between us."
    "You're right," Faith nodded her head in agreement. As hard as it was not to touch him, and as exciting as it was to be intimate with him at the school it would be only a matter of time before someone could verify and provide evidence of what was going on. To this point it was merely rumours.
    "I'm not sure your feelings on this but I want to see where," he motioned his hand back and forth between them, " this leads."
    Faith leaned over and grazed her lips across his. "I would like to find out as well." Her body kicked into action; the apex between her legs seemed to spring to life. Her body tensed with anticipation.
    Tony chuckled, capturing her lips quickly, nipping at her bottom lip, then pulled back to look into her dark brown eyes. "I thought we agreed you'd behave until we finished talking?"
    "It's your fault. You're too damned sexy." She flattened her palms against his chest. Her fingers explored the curves of his muscles. She briefly envisioned him tossing her across the desk, pulling her jeans over her hips and taking her from behind. She could feel his cock hardening against her groin. Her pussy responded to the fantasy as her groin brushed up against his, and was rewarded with him inhaling sharply.
    "Well, I was thinking perhaps I could come see you tonight. I can't offer you a real date yet. I have no idea who may see us together and what consequences that would have, but I could offer you a DVD rental and takeout."
    "DVD rental and takeout, huh?" Faith arched an eyebrow up at him.
    Tony motioned to the room with the wave of his hand. "I understand that it won't compare to the grandeur of my office."
    Faith threw her head back and laughed. When she looked at him this time there was an amused twinkle in her eyes and a smile on her face. "All right."
    "Good." Tony kissed her quickly on the top of the head before pushing himself off of the desk, causing her to step back a couple of steps.
    Faith snatched up her red backpack from the floor and headed for the office door as Tony started packing up his stuff for the day. Stopping with her hand on the door handle she made a half turn toward him. "Seven o'clock?"
    Tony looked up at her with a smile, which made her realize it was going to be a long few hours before he showed up at her door. "Perfect," he responded.
     
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    Tony whistled a tune he had long since forgotten the name of as he walked down a dimly lit, bland-looking hallway toward Faith's apartment. The smell of pot assaulted his nostrils as he passed by apartment 8B. By the time he reached Faith's apartment, 14B, the smell was just faintly noticeable.
    As he lifted his hand to knock on the door he realized he was nervous. As he took a deep breath, his mind took him back to earlier that afternoon, the look on her face as she came on his hand. His cock sprang to life at the thought. "Nervous and hard, great way to start the evening," he muttered to himself as he finally knocked on the