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PM is interested - I'm looking for someone to take on the male part in the story.

Jesse is 18 and has just started a new college course. She's roughly 5'6' with an altheticly toned body, curves in all the right places. Brunette with the greenest of eyes. But even with her perfect figure and killer good looks she remains quite shy and introverted - all until she has an encounter with one of her new lecturers/teachers.
I'm leaving the details of the guy open to whoever might be interested..
 
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It's still the start of term but finally another sleepy monday draws to a close. All the students have up and left the class, except Jesse who remains sat in her seat, off in her own little dream world so much so that she hasn't even noticed the rest of her classmates leave. The attractive young brunette is wear a short blue pleated skirt and a simple white vest top, her legs crossed over which only seem to put them even more on display.
Aimlessly she scribbles on a piece of paper and doesn't even look around until someone coughs for her attention..
 
Larry Linford glanced over the top of his small reading glasses at the young brunette as he gathered up his own things from his desk. He had watched the usual stampede out the class at the end of the day (even though the young History teacher was known to be a "cool teacher" and made his classes interesting, the urge to leave school still ruled supreme) and then started getting ready to leave himself.

Putting his rucksack next to his desk, he walked over to her and cleared his throat.

"Jesse, isn't it?"

Not that much older than Jesse, Larry had just turned 24 himself and he had his fair share of admires amongst his students. His dark brown hair lay in an untidy mess on his head, the fringe nearly hanging over his steel-rimmed reading glasses from behind which peeked a pair of intense, dark blue eyes. His face was always stuck in a habitual friendly smile and the simple t-shirts and faded jeans he wore did nothing to conceal a fairly athletic body.

Right now, his eyes were a little concerned. "Is everything alright?
 
Jesse looks up in a split second, sweeping her dark hair back from her angelic face. A little bit of panic in her eyes now that she's realising everyone's gone - not even thinking to get all dreamy-eyed over her teacher like she usually would.

"Uh, yeah. Just fine .. Where is everyone?"
 
Chuckling a bit, Larry indicated the door with his head. "They went home, what else? You seem very far away, Jesse...Are my classes that boring?"
 
"Not at all. Guess I'm just finding it hard to get back into the whole 'learning' routine"

Reaching down for her bag, trying to gather up her things as quickly as possible only to cause a few bits of paper and her pen to go scattering.

"Damn - I'm going to end up missing my bus too!"
 
Larry quickly helped her gather up her things, until they both reached for her pen and he ended up grapsing her hand, quickly letting go as his face reddened.

"I'll be happy to walk with you - it is a little late. I don't have my car here, unfortunately, since I live just around the block."
 
"Well it might be a bit of a long walk. Half an hour? I'd appreciate it though?"

Jesse also a little red face, mainly due to the fact she was scribbling pictures of love hearts, a few with his name in them. Just the typical student - teacher crush.
 
"It's no trouble at all," Larry helped her to her feet, then grabbed his rucksack as they exited the classroom together. When they got out onto the campus grounds, he turned to her. "So, what's a beautiful girl like yourself doing in a history class? I thought it was just a subject for frumy old academics like myself."
 
Jesse instantly turned a shade of red as the words beautiful pass his lips.

"Your hardly frumpy. Or old. .. I just don't seem to get along with alot of people, they all think I'm too shy to bother with me. That, and I actually like history. Not really alot going for me. So where abouts is it you stay exactly. Always wondered what kind of house a history teacher would stay in."

Assuming she could figure out what he stays from a few directions, knowing the area well enough
 
They emerged in the street in front of the campus, and Larry pointed up the road. "About five or six minutes down that way. If you're really interested in history and you have some time, you can stop by whenever you want. I think I can give the campus library a run for its money with my collection."

He smiled warmly at her. "I'll even throw in some hot chocolate."
 
"Really? .. Could we go now? Just for a quick look? There's no one in my house to go home too anyway until tonight. I'll just get bored a lonely."

Peering back at him with hopeful young eyes, a face no one could refuse.
 
Nodding, Larry smiled a bit at the look on her face - she really was a beautiful girl...Suddenly he shook his head slightly, snapping out of his daze. Better to not think that way.

"Sure, Jesse. I like some company every now and then as well - living alone can get a little monotonous sometimes."

Leading the way, he paused outside a small, cozy white-painted suburban home, chuckling as he unlocked the front door and showed her in.

"It's not much, but I call it home."
 
"Oh don't be so negative. It's cute. Suits you."

Already looking around once she steps inside, still wearing her backpack over one shoulder.

"You really have no idea how jealous people are going to be if they hear I was in your house.."
 
Larry ushered her into the kitchen and switched on the kettle so that they could have the hot chocolate.

"Oh, and why's that?"
 
"Uh."

Not quite sure if she should say

"Just because most of the class is in love with you. Or just wants a piece of you. You know that already though don't you?"

She remains on her feet, confident enough only to leave back against one of the counter tops, watching him move around
 
"They, uh...Do?" Larry reddened further as he took out two cups, then heaped hot chocolate into both of them. Finally, he tried to laugh it off. "Which category are you under, Jesse?" He asked, meaning it as a joke.
 
"Um. None of them?"

Larry: "None? So you don't think I'm attrative?"

"I didn't say that! I do"

She whinces her face, realising what she's just admitted too.

"Anyway, your a teacher, you shouldn't be allowed to talk about that kind of thing..."

Trying to cover her tracks
 
"You brought it up, Jesse," Larry replied, smiling a bit. "And I'm just pulling your leg, don't worry."

He handed her the cup of hot chocolate, then indicated the living room. "Want to come take a look?"
 
"The full house tour? Sure!"

Still a little flustered over the fact he know know about her crush to some degree. Jesse leaves her bag behind in the kitchen, following him through. Her full pouted lips slowly sipping at her drink
 
Larry showed her the living room where he kept all his books, the study, bathroom and finally his bedroom, quickly going in to start making up the bed that he had forgotten in his rush this morning.

"And this is where the magic happens," He said, laughing a bit. "Sorry, just trying to distract you from the mess."

OOC: I'm done for the night. See you tomorrow
 
She laughs with him, she arms folded nearer her chest.

"Don't worry about it. I thought all guys room were meant to be messy."

Sighting something that looks interesting though, she picks it up, only to realise it's a porno magazine.

"Uh, you could maybe do with hiding this though. What would your mother say Mr. Linford."

Laughing again, holding it out of his reach
 
Larry looked up, raising an eyebrow slightly at the magazine as a small grin spread over his face. "I see you've found what I confiscated from Clay today. Really, it's his business what he wants to read, but unfortunately the dean made it clear I have to take them if found in my class. And please...You can call me Larry out of class. To be honest 'Mister Linford' makes me feel damn old."

He finished making up his bed, then started picking up his dirty laundry before shooting her a smile. "What were you planning to do had it been mine, Jesse? Blackmail me?"
 
"Maybe."

She giggles to herself, not quite sure what to do with the magazine now.

"So if you only took this off Clay today, how did it get back here already, hmm .. Sure there's nothing you want to admit Larry?"

Swinging the magazine in front of his face
 
Sighing a bit, Larry took a second magazine out of his rucksack. "Because this is the second time I've had to take it off of him. I was just hoping to save the poor kid some embrassment."

The young teacher chuckled to himself, looking at Jesse with a smile. "And the only thing I will admit to is that next to you, that magazine looks very ordinary...So even if it was mine, I'd have no use for it any more."
 
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