Back to High School : Part 4

100% fiction!

I couldn't believe I had agreed to Thomas' plea for help. This would put me in a really bad situation. On one hand I wanted to be near him, it was all I could think of, but on the other hand I knew I could not bare the pain of being so near someone I couldn't have, I couldn't stand him being so near yet so far, that would be torture.

Even if he was gay, could I his teacher commence a romantic relationship with my student? That wasn't supposed to happen. But I had already agreed to help him with private lessons. What could I do to lessen this burden?

I knew what to do.

"Williams, I'm gonna charge you a lot," I said, hoping he would back down.

"That's okay," he said, without trying to negotiate.

"And we have to have the lessons at your house, not mine." I said. I wanted an environment where there were people, not my apartment were we would be alone.

"That's okay, I'll tell my parents, I'm sure they'll be delighted." Thomas said. I was determined to stay as close to reality as possible. The reality was that Thomas was off limits.

"Can we start tomorrow?" Thomas asked. "Tomorrow will be just fine," I said.

It was friday, the day I was to start offering chemistry lessons to Thomas Williams. I was pleased about making some extra cash, not that I was in great need of money, I just wanted it. I wasn't too much of a spender but that didn't mean I hated money, and besides I had to secure my future. But money was not the reason for my excitement, I was going to be with Thomas. I felt like I was going on a date, an educational date, if there's anything like that.

Time moved slower than usual that day, but finally school was over. Thomas came to the staff room where I was with Eric. "Sir, we should start off now," Thomas said.

"See you on monday Eric," I said to Eric as I was leaving with Thomas. Thomas was excited, I could tell by the way he looked, his face lighted up with gladness. He must have really developed a love for chemistry. I wished he wanted a different type of chemistry, chemistry between us.

We got into his car and started off. "Nice car," I said.

"Thanks, it was given to me on my 18th birthday," he said cheerfully. "Now I know what I'm gonna spend my money on," said I. We arrived at his house after 15 or so minutes, it was a big house. We entered the house and he led me to the living room. His mom came to greet me.

"You look real' young, I almost confused you for Thomas's friend." said Mrs Williams. "Thomas is more than just a student, he is a friend," I said. "That's great. I'm sure that'll make these private lessons even more easier. I'm glad that you agreed to help him, he's been struggling with chemistry for so long." She said. She was a nice lady. We talked some more as I drank some orange juice which I had been offered and then it was time to go start the lessons. Up the stairs we went, into a room near the end of the hallway.

"This is my room, please come in." it was a spacious room, with a king size bed right in the center of the room, a desk just near the window, a dirty sock on the carpet. I wished to take the sock as a souvenir. A laptop and a couple of other stuff was on the desk. He cleared it and said,

"This is where we are going to do our studying."

"Forget the studying, let us just fall on the bed and make some passionate love," I wanted to say, but I didn't. I was right, being in a secluded place alone with Thomas would awaken the lustful passions in me. "Nice room," I said, falling on the soft bed. Thomas also threw himself on the bed, almost landing on me.

"Williams, don't fall on me," I said, secretly wishing he'd climb on top of me. It's funny how you called me Thomas when we were with mom, and now that we're alone you go back to Williams," Thomas said.

"Okay, I'll drop the Williams for now, I'll reserve it for school. You must reserve the 'Mr Cross' for school too, how about that?" I said. I could see that pleased Thomas, as he smiled at me. I could hardly stand that sight without getting excited.

"Hey that's cool with me, James! It's a deal." Thomas said. It was kinda awkward hearing him say my first name. The only one who did that was Eric, my teacher friend.

"On second thought, why don't you go back to Mr Cross." "No way, it's already a closed deal." "No it's not, I'm your teacher." "James?" "Yes." "Ah, you answered!" "No I didn't! Okay you win, you can call me James," I said.

We were like friends who had known each other for a long time. Thomas got up and started taking of his shoes. I took mine of as well, so I could get comfortable. Thomas proceeded to take his clothes off, I went near the window and looked out, to keep myself from looking. But I couldn't help not looking. In the corner of my eye I could see his amazing body, nicely built and sexy.

I could see a some chest hair, damn I was getting horny. "James are you going to be comfortable in those clothes," asked Thomas. "Yes, with my shoes off I'm more than comfortable." I said. After he had changed, we sat at the desk and started, I got the books out and we started our lessons. Soon the lessons were over and it was time to go.

I said goodbye to Mrs Williams but didn't get to see Mr Williams as he was out on a trip. Thomas was going to give me a ride home, so we went to his car nicely parked in the garage. "I think we have a problem, James," Thomas said, "There isn't enough gas to drive you home, guess you are stuck here." This was not going well for my poor gay soul. "I can walk," I said. "That's not gonna happen."