When Justin finally came to senses and looked at his chem teacher sprawled on the lab table he felt a wave guilt wash over him. What had he just done?? He began pulling on what was left of his clothes just as Miss Yassine began to stir.
"Justin."
"Yes Miss Yassine." he replied, trying not too look at her.
"Are you alright?"
He shook his head.
"What's the matter?"
"I'm so sorry Miss Yassine!"
"What are you sorry for? For putting me on the table, tearing my panties off and fucking me senseless?"
Justin looked up at her, sighed and nodded.
"I'm sure you feel like you forced yourself on me and had your way with me, right? In other words an act of rape."
Justin nodded again.
"Well rape is defined as unlawful or unsolicited carnal knowledge, correct?
"Yeah."
"Well here's the thing. Did you see or feel me trying to fight you off or get away from you?"
"No offense meant Miss Yassine but I am ALOT stronger than you now."
"Yes you are. And luckily for BOTH of us I like my men BIG, in more ways than one."
Justin blushed.
"In fact. I want more. A WHOLE lot more. And you my young friend are the one who's perfectly equipped to scratch this particular itch."
"Huh??"
"You are going to begin fucking me on a regular basis. Clear?"
"Umm...yes ma'am."
"And it goes without saying but I don't expect to see or HEAR about you cheating on me. Got it??
Justin nodded.
Miss Yassine smiled at him as she began straightening her clothes and fixing her hair.
"One more thing. When we're alone it's just Layla, okay?"
TWO WEEKS LATER....
Layla got out of bed, put on her robe and went down the hall to put on the coffee pot. While the machine was perking she headed to the bathroom. As she sat on the toilet to pee, she felt a dull ache in her vagina and giggled to herself. She and Justin had been having sex 3 times a week recently. After correcting his technique a little, Justin was giving her mind blowing, body convulsing orgasms every time. And for some unknown but not unpleasant reason, Justin seemed to get stronger every time. His strength increases also made him more self conscious about how he handled her. She had to keep telling him that she wasn't made of porcelain. She could take a pounding. In fact, that's exactly what she wanted. And it wasn't only about the sex either. The boy had an absolutely brilliant mind and kept her engaged for hours. Layla had to admit to herself that she was falling in love with the hulking young genius.
As she was buttoning up her blouse she found that it was alot tighter than it usually was. Especially across her back and the arms. She got concerned. Was she gaining weight? Yes, she and Justin had gone out for ice cream one afternoon. (They met up "coincidentally") But she was very sure she didn't overindulge.
"Gotta check yourself girl." she said to her reflection.
She went in the kitchen to make her coffee and when she went to get the creamer out of the refrigerator the door was sticking. Frustrated, she pulled a little harder and like it was getting ready fly off in her hand. When tried to close it, it wouldn't close all the way anymore. Upon looking at it, it appeared as if the screws had been bent!!
"What in the world??"
She didn't have time to examine it further but made a mental note to check it out later. She picked up her travel mug and was reaching for her usual croissant but after feeling the tightness of her blouse, she decided against it.
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