George Evans and his wife Cindy were a happily married couple who loved each other. Everything was fine in their marriage, even after 15 years of being married they enjoyed each other passionately. Of course it could never be the same as it was when they were younger, but George was tall and proud man. Years of taking care of family and work has taken toll on the super sexy physique he had long ago, but he wasn’t careless enough to allow him to become fat. He had a noticeable gut, but he was working on that too. George worked 7 hours a day at local high school teaching physics to college bound seniors. His dream was always to become a professor and teach at the University, but the effort needed to be put into that wasn’t worth the time and money he thought, besides, he enjoyed teaching at a high school level.
Being 38, he never cheated on his wife. He did have fantasies and thoughts about other women, he looked at them, but he just didn’t have the need to fulfill these dirty urges. That would remain so, until the fateful day on January 14, which he would never forget. It was the time of finals and his students were dutifully awaiting for the results of the final exam they took ten days ago. The classroom filled with silence as George returned the graded tests. Red ink of his pen looked like blood scribbled on innocently white paper by the devil himself. He didn’t give much thought to how important the grades were to these seniors who would be going to college next year.
He couldn’t give personal attention to everyone so he was used to dismissing whining students who often came begging him to change their grade in hope of having a better record to show on their college transcripts. He sat in his office, it was 4:00 pm, his colleagues have already left for home, but he had still to finish writing up new homework assignment for next week. He enjoyed daydreaming. As hee looked outside at the cloudy sky and the yellow leaves on the tree that reached his third floor window. This gavee him that warm feeling he had very rarely, the feeling of calmness, and yet growing passion behind the calm. Suddenly his dream was interrupted and he looked at the door. It was Sofia, one of his students from physics. She opened the door and looked inside holding a gray folder tightly in her young arms.
“Mr.Evans, I am sorry to disturb you, may I come in?”
As a rule George was very polite to his students and with a friendly gesture welcomed her into his office. Sofia wore typical tight blue jeans everyone is wearing these days and a jean jacket. She was your tall brunette with hair brought together on top of her head. She looked astonishing. Nice boobs, perfect hourglass figure, and beautiful face without any acne. George wasn’t paying attention to this yet.
“Hi Sofia, how are your classes? Everything going fine?” George inquired in a formal tone.
“Well, Mr.Evans, it’s kinda complicated, which is why I came here to talk with you. I am doing very well in all my other classes, except yours. I am getting an A in economics, A- in calculus, B in English, and only your class may be what could mess up my transcript for college. You must understand I work very hard on physics, I spend a lot of time on it, but I just can’t get anything less than a C, so that’s why I wanted to talk with you about my test”
“oh, what about it?” George said, remembering that Sofia did very poorly on it; She only got 64%, which was basically an F. He was already preparing to dismiss her with kind words of encouragement that he knew from experience usually worked in situations like these.
“Well, I only got sixty four percent Mr.Evans, that’s horrible, and I realize it is my fault that I didn’t study enough, but I must do so much extracurricular stuff. Is there anything we can do about this?”
George looked at Sofia for a couple of seconds, smiled, and said:
“I am really sorry Sofia, but unfortunately there is nothing that can be done. Everyone in your class received the same test, so it’s fair and square. Understand that I can’t favor students, because it’s unfair to the others. I am also sure it wont’ affect your transcript that much. What are you so worried about?”
George saw a sudden painful look of frustration on Sofia’s face as she continued to argue:
“but please, think about it, it’s incredibly important! After I send my first semester grades to colleges that may have already accepted me, they might turn me down! I can’t allow that. It’s like all my studying of four years in this stinking high school were in vain!” He could feel the girl’s anxiety inside him, although he didn’t show it, but he had an educational code which would be immoral to break. He understood that it was a very bad situation for her, but he didn’t know how he could help her. George looked into Sofia’s eyes and saw a tear form in the corner of her delicate eye.
“I am sorry Sofia, there is nothing I can do, please don’t hold this against me. By the way, I have to go home already, it’s getting late” As he packed his papers into his backpack Sofia stood near the door and cried louder. But his mind was with his wife Cindy. He started to imagine how he would get home and she would greet him with a hot kiss on the lips. They would go to their bedroom, where he would let go of his external self, and fuck her like a wild beast. The tingly sensation started to accumulate in his pants, he knew it happened regularly, but he wasn’t worried because he wore tight briefs and his bulge almost would not be visible. Then again he thought of Cindy, oh how he wished her body would be younger as it was 10 years ago, how he longed for juicy flesh he had in the past. Sofia really started to get on his nerves weeping in the corner. He wanted to go to his wife.
When George headed towards the door and was about to leave, Sofia quickly moved in front of him blocking the door. A new look of determination was in her red-from-tears eyes. She looked into George’s eyes and said:
“No, don’t leave. I swear I can do anything for you to improve that grade. At least give me a B. I can do anything, any assignment, any job, whatever you ask. Don’t ruin my future Mr.Evans.”
Her voice was strong and determined. George Evans remembered his wife again in her youth. He noticed how in some way Sofia resembled her. His erection became harder.
“Listen Sofia, I really have to go, please I already explained there is nothing I can do”