I met Lorena several years ago in college. I was teaching English literature at that moment, and she was a student in my class. Since the very beginning, our relationship was not the typical one, I mean, one in which the student goes to class, listens to their professor and leaves the classroom two hours later. No, things with her were different.
I remember she approached me at the end of our second class and told me she wanted me to help her find a north for her thesis work, as she wanted to explore some Latino American authors, something I had deep knowledge about. As I had some office hours to see students, something most people did not use or care about, I told her we could meet in those spaces so that I could guide her.
Soon we became closer. We talked about authors, cinema, painting, and I guess that was what made me start feeling something about her. I mean, she was very sexy, I’m not just talking about her appearance but her intellect as well. Of course, she was pretty and had a nice body. She wasn’t that tall. She had white skin, was slim, had medium length red hair, and a pair of nice boobs, 32D, I would say.
Nevertheless, leaving the physical description aside, I found it so interesting to sit in front of her and have those conversations. For a cultured man like me, this was something that I liked to find in a partner.
She kept on coming to my office every week so that I could check her advances in her thesis. Then, I think what sealed our closeness was a kind of game she proposed.
“It’s called a Tetrad. So, the idea is that you give someone a photo, a song, a movie, and a book, which must have a common point,” she explained to me. “You could give me a tetrad someday.”
I guess she never thought I was going to take this seriously because a week later when she came to my office and saw a box with the word Tetrad on it, she just couldn’t believe her eyes.
“Oh, my god! You did it! I can’t believe it! I’m speechless,” she said as she opened the present. “No one has ever given me something like this. You’re amazing!”
We had had classes for two months when I decided to make a subtle move. I sent her an email telling her about the premiere of the new Sofia Coppola movie, but just that; I was not directly asking her out or anything. She didn’t reply that day, Friday, and I would not see her until Tuesday when we had class again.
Saturday came and she didn’t respond. Sunday morning, no email back in my account. That night I was getting ready to go to bed, so I decided to check my email one more time, and surprise… She had written back.
Her response was concise but effective, Do you wanna see it with me?
Of course, I wanted to. We agreed on meeting on Tuesday after class and driving to the mall in my car. We got there earlier, so we drank some coffee and talked. Then, we went into the cinema, watched the film, and after that, Lorena proposed to go for a beer to discuss the movie.
I accepted, so we drove to a nearby bar. There, we ordered beer and two sandwiches, and we talked a little bit about the film. We were having a nice chat when, all of a sudden, Lorena stared at me unblinkingly and then pronounced the words that would change everything.
“You know what… I am going to kiss you!”
I didn’t have time to say a word or react because, immediately, Lorena’s hands were holding my face, and her lips were pressing mine. We sank in a passionate kiss. A soft and eternal one.
“This kiss means an everlasting bond, no matter if our paths split someday,” she said once we stopped kissing.
We kept kissing and talking, and then we realized it was almost midnight. She said she didn’t want to sleep in her dorm, as her roommate was all so fuzzy about her arriving late. I hesitated but finally told her she could stay at my place. I also told her my parents were staying with me because they had come to visit me for a couple of days.
I lived in an apartment right next to the university campus, so we drove there and arrived quickly at our destination. We went to my bedroom. I took off my pants and shirt, and left my boxers and a t-shirt on. She removed her clothes as well but kept her panties and top on. We got into bed and continued kissing. I didn’t feel like trying to have sex with her that night as I wanted things to be different. I mean, my parents were sleeping next door, but I also wanted to take it easy with Lorena, and not just end up having sex on our first date. Thus, we just kissed for a while and fell asleep.
The next morning, we woke up, had some coffee, and when we were about to leave, my parents woke up and saw her. I introduced everybody, but I noticed my mother kind of disapproved of my actions. I understood, anyway. There I was, a thirty-eight-year-old university professor with my twenty-one-year-old student, who had slept with me the previous night.
Anyway, we said goodbye and went to our classes. We kept seeing each other those days, and then on Saturday, we went out again. We drove to a museum to watch an exhibition. There, we saw some amazing works of art, talked, and kissed, of course. Then, at night, we went to a restaurant, and there I told her she could stay with me if she wanted to. My parents were still in my apartment, though.
We arrived home later, went to bed, and started making out again. This time, Lorena was more aroused, and there was a moment in which I noticed she wanted more. However, I wanted our first time to be special, not just a night of sex and that was it. In the morning, Lorena woke up before my alarm went off, as she couldn’t continue sleeping, and began kissing me. Then, she grabbed my hands and put them on her round breasts.
“Why don’t you touch me?” she asked.
“I don’t want us to rush this. Plus, my parents are here.”
Then, she took off her shirt, revealing her nice juicy boobs, got on top of me, and pulled down my boxers. She kept kissing me while she started to touch my cock. I didn’t know what to do since, on the one hand, I did want to have sex with her, but on the other hand, I wanted things to be done differently.
Before I could decide what to do, she slid her panties’ crotch, took my cock, and made it enter her pussy. Although my erection was not firm, I penetrated her, thrust a couple of times, but then, I told her to wait, as I heard some noise coming from the hall.
She lay next to me and smiled. I kissed her and got up. I told her I wanted our first time to be totally different.