Part 17

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Alexis' POV:

Summer vacation was finally over and today was the first day of school.   It was early fall and school was back in session, which meant that I would be returning to work today.

And as much as I enjoyed having the summer off, mostly because it gave me more time to spend with Nikki, I was also eager to get back into the classroom.  Because I loved teaching, I loved art and I loved my students.  So, all in all, I was excited to get back to doing what I loved and what I truly felt passionate about.

Nichole was going to drop me off at school and then pick me up for an early dinner at a new restaurant that we wanted to try.

We pulled up the the school parking lot early in the morning.  I glanced down at my phone and realized we were early.  

"Since we're a little early, do you want to come in and see my classroom?", I asked.  Because for the past few weeks I had been busy decorating the classroom and getting everything ready in preparation for the students return.  Decorating the classroom was always exciting and a lot of fun because I could be as creative and artistic as I wanted.  And not only did the children enjoy it, but I did too.  It was a lot of fun and something I always looked forward to.

As we walked into my classroom, Nichole looked around, as I shut the door behind us.

"Wow.  It's so... bright and colorful", she said, as she took it all in.

I smiled proudly.  "Do you like it?"

"Yes!  I love it.  It's very creative.  I like all the decorations and the cork boards.  Very nice", she said, smiling.

"Thanks!", I said cheerfully.  "I tried to make it friendly and inviting."

"Well, you definitely did that.  It's definitely inviting?"

"Do you think so?", I asked, wanting to make sure.

"Yes, definitely.  It makes me wish I was in 3rd grade again.  It looks like fun", she said, sitting down at one of the children's tables.  

"Wow, this chair is so small", she said, surprised at how tiny the chair was when she sat down.

I laughed.  "You look silly sitting in that tiny chair."

She laughed too.  "Come here", she said, playfully, as she pulled me onto her lap.

"Nikki", I said, looking around, nervously, not wanting anyone to see our public display of affection.  "I'm at work.  You need to behave."

She laughed, as she wrapped her arms around me, and nuzzled into my neck.  "There's no one here.  And besides, maybe if I'm being a naughty girl, maybe I need to stay after school", she said, teasingly, as her hands roamed up and down my body.

"Nikki, stop", I said, giggling.  "You're being bad."

"Then maybe you need to punish me, teacher", she said, kissing my neck.

"Stop, you're gonna get me in trouble", I said, getting off her lap, and trying to compose myself.

She laughed again.  "Ok, ok.  I'm just teasing you.  But you know it turns me on when you're in your teacher role", she said.  "With your glasses on.  Your skirt and high heals.  Gets me horny."

"Nikkkkkiii", I said.  "Not here.  I'm at work."

She smirked.  "Ok, ok.  Fine.  Later then?"

"Maybe, if you behave."

She smiled.  "I'll try my best, my sexy teacher."

I blushed.  "Stop."

She laughed.  "Ok, ok, I'll stop.  Anyway I gotta go.  I'm late for a photo shoot with my least favorite model."

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