Richard listened as he watched her move to the door and shut it. She certainly didn't want anyone overhearing their conversation which certainly perked his interest up some. Perhaps she was going to ask him something she found embarassing, that she didn't want the other girls knowing. Of course, Rae was right about her first comment. Other teachers envied his position, being able to spend all day in a room full of schoolgirls dressed in uniforms. There was a reason guys had fantasies about such things and he was living that fantasy, albeit not with the sexual relations. Thats why he wrote his stories.<br/><br/>Her tone changed as she continued to speak and he found himself wondering just how seductive she could be, whispering sweet-nothings into a guys ear. It far exceeded the personality of the 'Sarah' he mimicked her off of. Her words were highly suggestive, however, mentioning a room full of innocent teen girls with a male in a position of authority. Its why he would go to jail for a long, long time if he ever had a sexual relation with a student. You heard about that sort of thing all the time in the news these days. He didn't want his writings to be found out, of course, but that sort of thing never happened.<br/><br/>He wondered why she went to draw the curtains in the classroom, using the change to look at the sway of her ass as she walked. He had described that perfectly in his stories. A smile began to creep up on his face until the mention of Sarah. There was no Sarah in the class that had just been dismissed. How had she known? His look of pleasure at being complimented soon turned into a look of shock and he nearly choked with the last words she murmured.<br/><br/>"I...uh...I...have no idea what you mean, Sar...Rae." He stammers out, his heart beat fluttering and a nervous bead of sweat sliding down the side of his face.