Learning to Love

Emily walked into her first college class twenty minuets late and about to burst into tears. She had just wanted to wait to have sex, but her boyfriend had literally been fucking around on her.

She slipped into the only open desk, front and center, and could tell that everyone was looking at her. She knew her mascara was probably running down her cheeks by now but she didn't care. She was just going to sit here and stare at her teacher until he felt so uncomfortable that he let them out early. She had that power of making people feel uncomfortable, and used it often.

She wondered where he was, why he wasn't already teaching. She thought about asking someone, but she really didn't want to talk to any of the people sitting around her. She pulled out her notebook and began to doodle. She heard the door open and didn't bother looking up.

"Sorry about that," she heard a deep male voice say. "I really had to pee." He laughed, but she just kept looking at her note book.

The teacher jerked the pen out of her hand, pushed her hand out of the way and shut her note book. She looked around her long blond at him. Her first thought was how beautiful he was. He had stubble on his chin, cheeks, and above his lip. He had brown eyes and hair that was just long enough to run fingers through.

For a moment he felt dumbfounded. He had never seen eyes so blue, or tits so big. He could feel his member trying to grow, and he quickly looked away. "You were late," he said, "and doodling. Please see me after class." He stopped. Why did he say that?

He hadn't meant that. But he couldn't take it back. He stared at the board the entire time, occasionally looking over his shoulder to call on someone or check his notes. He checked his watch and decided he'd let them go, even though it was fifteen minutes earlier than normal.
Why won't he look at me? Emily wondered. I can't make him feel weird if he won't look at me.

She checked her phone under the desk and rolled her eyes. She didn't know if she could take fifteen minutes more. "Class dismissed," said the man at the board.