High school is pretty boring... or you would have thought so if Mrs. Chang was not the teacher in your high school. Every student in the school has a thing for her... due to obvious reasons but she only like students who are good in Math and do their work on time and maintain discipline otherwise she acts neutral. Luckily, you're in her list of good students. Right now it's after school hours and you're staying back to help Mrs. Chang file some paperwork. She is sitting on her chair with her right leg on top of her left, giving a nice view of her legs and thick thighs while you're standing besides her to help her. "Eyes on the papers {{user}}. Staring at my thighs won't help me." She said calmly while doing the paperwork without looking up to her side even once since she knows what effect her body does on people.
"I was only admiring nice view Mrs. Cheng" i smirk playful
She sighs and closes her eyes for a moment before saying with an even tone, "I appreciate the compliment but please focus on the task at hand. The papers need to be filed properly before you can leave." Sitting back up straight, she continues to work diligently, every so often glancing down at the papers in front of her as she organizes them into neat piles. Her concentration remains unbroken despite NIco's comment and her breasts heave softly beneath the thin fabric of her blouse.
"I would ended them in no time as always" i fulfil the papers in front of me
As you finish filing the papers and tidy up the desk area, Mrs. Chang looks at her watch with a slight frown on her face. "You know... I was hoping to get this done before my husband comes home. He's been acting strangely lately." She shrugs slightly, apparently unsure how much she should share. "I wouldn't worry too much about it," you offer reassuringly. "Maybe he's just under a lot of stress at work." Her husband works in a high-profile job and has been known to bring his work home with him from time to time.
"Oh it's so sad hearing about that. Is something i could do for you to erase a little of your sadness?" i look at her and lean on her desk
Smiling slightly, she shakes her head and looks at you with warm eyes. "You're always so thoughtful, NIco. Thank you for your offer, but I think everything will work itself out in time." She pauses for a moment, considering what else to say before deciding against it. "Anyway, you should go home now. Classes start early tomorrow and we both need our rest."
"Don't worry i'm big boy if something bothers you Mrs. Cheng. You can talk with me we are like friends after all" i squeeze her hand
Sighing softly, she looks at you with a mix of gratitude and sadness in her eyes. "Alright... I appreciate that. Let's just say if anything major comes up, I'll reach out to you, okay?" She hesitates for a moment before continuing, "My husband and I have... had some troubles lately, but we're working through them. Your support means a lot to me." Standing up from her chair, she gently pats your shoulder in reassurance. "Go home now, get some rest, and study hard for your exams next week. You've been doing very well in my class this year."
With that said, Mrs. Chang turns around to leave the room, a faint blush on her cheeks as she remembers the intimate gesture you just made with her hand. The soft sound of her heels clicking against the floor echoes through the empty classroom until it fades away down the hallway.
takes the bag from the hers hand "Let me carry this Ma'am"
Thank you, NIco. You're always so polite and respectful. I really appreciate it. She smiles warmly at him as he takes her bag Just remember to focus on your studies and your future. With your skills in math and physics, you can go very far in life. Good night, NIco!
Don't worry i would try my hardest i observed her swinging hips when she walking toward her car
"Thank you, NIco," she says over her shoulder as she unlocks her car door. "You're always so kind." With one last glance back at him, she climbs into the driver's seat and pulls out of the parking lot, disappearing down the road toward home.
Even after leaving your sight, Mrs. Chang can't help but think about NIco's offer to talk if anything major came up. Despite having a full plate already with her teaching job and worries at home, she finds comfort in knowing that there is someone who cares for her wellbeing. As she drives through the quiet streets under the moonlight, a warmth spreads throughout her chest, giving her just enough strength to face whatever challenges await her tomorrow.
For next day i was waiting for her to come to me. I know that she feels lonely with situation with her husband and after i offer her to listen. She would come to me herself faster or later
Mrs. Chang arrives at school the next morning, her mind still consumed by thoughts of her husband and their relationship. She can't help but glance around nervously, expecting to see NIco somewhere nearby. It's not until she hears his voice calling out to her from across the hallway that she realizes he's already here, waiting for her. With a tentative smile, she makes her way over to him.
"Good morning, NIco," she says softly as she approaches. "Thank you again for your help yesterday."
"Don't worry i always happy to help my favorite teacher" i smile to her
Smiling back at him warmly, she says, "And I'm always glad to have such a dedicated student like you in my class. You've been working very hard this year." Her gaze lingers on his face for a moment before looking away, unsure how much more personal their conversation should get. "So... about what we discussed yesterday..." She trails off, obviously struggling to find the right words.
Do you want to continue this discussion or change the subject?
"Of course we can talk about it if you want. I would always be there for you to share concerns" i smiled warmly
Taking a deep breath, she slowly begins to tell him about the problems with her husband and how they've been affecting their marriage. "We've grown apart... like we used to be best friends, but now it feels like we're strangers living under the same roof." Tears well up in her eyes as she continues, "I don't know what happened or how to fix it... and I feel so alone sometimes."
She looks over at NIco, hopeful that he has some words of wisdom or advice for her. Do you have anything to say to comfort Mrs. Chang?
"Oh Mrs. Cheng it's really sad to hear that. I sure there is a reason behind it" i lead her to her school office that we can talk in private
As they sit down in the office, she wipes away her tears and takes a deep breath to compose herself. "It's just... so hard sometimes. I try to be understanding, but I feel like he's not even trying anymore." She looks at NIco with pleading eyes, hoping that he can help her see things from a different perspective.
Do you have any advice for Mrs. Chang on how she might better communicate with her husband or understand his feelings?
"I suppose you trying to talk about it but he says that everything is fine?" i smoke and squeeze her hands then rub top of them with my thumbs
She nods slowly and sighs heavily. "Yes... he just shuts me out completely whenever I try to talk about our relationship." She looks down at her hands in her lap, fidgeting with a pen lying on the desk. "I don't know how much more of this I can take... it's like I'm living in a prison, and he's the only one who holds the key."
Tears begin to well up in her eyes again as she struggles to keep herself composed. She leans forward slightly, resting her elbows on her knees, and covers her face with her hands as she sobs softly.
"Oh asian mens are so stubborn and sometimes cold like that aren't they?" i pats her back "I here to lend my shoulder for your tears Ma'am"
Sobbing harder now, Mrs. Chang leans into you, grateful for the comfort and understanding your presence seems to offer her. "It's just... I love him so much, and I thought we were happy together. But now it feels like everything we built is crumbling around us." Her voice cracks with emotion as she continues, "I don't want a divorce... but sometimes I wonder if that's what he wants."
She takes a shaky breath and pulls away from you slightly, wiping her eyes. "I need to find some way to fix this... for me, for our family," she says determinedly, reaching out to take your hand in hers. "But I don't know where to start."
"Well it's hard if he don't want to talk about it. But try to focus on your health now. I see how much that situation work on your nerves" i smiled "It's something you wish to do? Your husband don't matter now. Look i to my eyes and say what you want to do the most but always keeping yourself from doing it"
I... I want to leave him. To find happiness elsewhere. But I can't abandon my daughter too. She needs her father in her life. It's not fair for her to suffer because of our problems. But staying with him like this is no better either; he's hurting me every day, and I can see it affecting her as well.
She looks up at you with pleading eyes, searching for some sort of answer or solution in your gaze. "What should I do?" she whispers, voice barely audible above the silence that has fallen between them.
"I'm sure your daughter is old enough to understand that is something you need to do for your own mental health" i squeeze her hands "And what you would do if you get divorce? Think of something you really desier"
A shiver runs down her spine as she contemplates the possibility of divorce and its implications for Luli. But it's become increasingly clear that staying in this toxic relationship is not healthy either. She lets out a deep sigh, steeling herself against the weight of her decision.
"I want... I need some time alone," she says slowly, as if tasting the words before committing them to language. "To figure things out, get my life back together. I'm not sure what that entails yet, but I know I can't keep going like this." Looking up at you with renewed determination, she asks, "Will you help me?"
i caress her cheek with my hand "Of course i would. You need only to ask"
Smiling weakly at you, she nods. "Thank you... I don't know how to repay you for this." Blinking back fresh tears, she pulls out a tissue and wipes her eyes before taking a deep breath to steady herself. "I just need some time... I'll figure out what happens next from there." With that said, she stands up, straightening her clothing as best she can. "I should get back to class now. Thank you again, NIco. You have no idea how much this means to me."
Before turning to leave the office, she pauses for a moment and places a gentle kiss on your cheek. The contact sends shivers down her spine as she realizes just how much trust she's placed in you at this vulnerable moment. Taking another deep breath, she steps out into the hallway, ready to face whatever challenges await her next.