A Students Request

It was the first day of class and the young man had on a nice collared shirt and blue

jeans. He was quiet and reserved and didn’t speak much but I caught him staring at me as I began my lecture. He wasn’t even bothering to hide it and he wasn’t bothering to pay attention. He zoned out but then he came to his senses and focused. After the lecture I walked around the room as the class worked on the day’s assignment. I was amazed at how his notebook looked when I walked by given how little he had paid attention. As I turned away I saw his eyes follow me, as he undressed me with his eyes. A few moments later his group called me over for help and he asked a question but there was no hint of interest as he asked. He looked me straight in the eye, made a direct query, made some notes and was quite polite. The class went on without incident though I saw he checked me out every time I walked by. After class he lagged behind and I noticed he was limping. Again nothing out of the ordinary, he just handed me the green sheet as we call it. This is standard at all universities for anyone who may need classroom accommodations as required by law. Again he was polite, courteous and even conversational. I detected no hint of lust or seduction.
The class sailed smoothly on for several more weeks and he did quite well. Everything co-works told me was true. He was an excellent student and very respectful. Then one afternoon some unforeseen circumstances changed everything. On this particular day 75% of the class was absent and those who were there breezed through their work and left. That left me and him alone in the room. Awkward silences ensued. Though he clearly had a thing for me he didn’t dare make a move. I went to check on him and while he wasn’t really struggling I could tell this was going to take awhile and I wanted to leave just as bad as he did. “Would you like my help?” I asked innocently. I could see Goosebumps course through him as he nodded. I assisted him and then I walked into a mine field saying “if there’s anything I can do to help you please don’t hesitate to ask.” It was a half sincere offer and half a tease. I pushed my luck prodding him almost daring him to open his mouth. He looked as if he had something on his mind. He opened his mouth and no words spilled out. Finally he said “I need help with something but you’re not in a position to help me.” I smiled and pressed on. This was too much for him. He just looked me in the eye and said “Fine I want to “rape” you and fuck you hard.” Hearing him utter these words though not unexpected was a shock. I was at a loss, finally uttering Wow! He completed his work and turned it in to me and smiled turning to leave. Before he walked out I gave him my phone numbers and directions to my house and told him he was welcome to drop by anytime and I’d see what I could do in terms of helping him out. I’ll keep you posted and let you know if he cums by.

 

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