Thandiwe



I made sure today that I wear my sexy but not too sexy clothes. The weather was perfect, perfect for my leather mini skirt which has stockings underneath. I knocked on the door loud enough for him to here.

“Come in.”

I walked in and closed the door behind me and found Mr Sibanda in his casual clothes. He drank me in just like he was drinking his coffee. He moved his eyes away probably not to make me uncomfortable. I walked over towards him slowly building up the tension. I held him from the waist and moved myself closer towards him making sure that our bodies touch.

“You can look at me.” I say softly “You can touch too.” I take his hand from from his side and make him hold my breast.

“I’m yours now Mr Sibanda.”

“Sibusiseko. Call me Sibusiseko” He said with a groan. I pushed him to the table “Well Siseko take what’s yours.” I don’t know what was I doing bit I knew that I wanted him and being wanted by the hottest lecturer just topped it all. No it was just for fun at least from my side, maybe even score high marks but nothing more. I will end it before it gets too much or so I fooled myself.

Siseko quickly removed my clothes like a lion tearing apart it’s prey no longer being able to wait to eat it.

He placed me on the desk and filled me with himself, I held out out a moan as I dug nails in his skin.

“Look at me.”‘ I opened my eyes though it was a challenge keeping them open. He released himself same time as me, his eyes looked dreamy like he was at his own world. He held me tightly in place and at the last second he closed his eyes. He looked more handsome when he was high from the intimacy and the adrenaline.

“That was something else.” He said “You were something else.” He picked up his trousers and put them on.

I fixed my skirt and smiled “And you were nit bad yourself.”

“You were a virgin.” He said. “Why you say so?”

He nods at the table where there’s traces of blood.

I nod. He holds me as if concerned “Why didn’t you say, I would have made it special and not like this.”

I shake my head “Nonsense, I wanted to give it to you doesn’t really matter it was romantic or not.”

“Well allow me to take you out tonight at a restaurant, I must at least pamper you.” I smiled as I pick up my bag from the floor “Okay.”

“We’ll meet at 7 p.m. at the park away from preying eyes.”

I opened the door when I am sure that I look decent enough. “Okay.” I walk away with no evidence that I was intimate with the lecturer except from the little sting between my legs.