Busted

I was over in the pool again today, as usual.  I had no meeting to prep for and I was already planning on fucking the husband tonight, so I was in the steam room just for the steam.  After a while, I noticed the same tall, male figure sit down in the chair facing the door.  Curiosity got the better of me, so I bolted up and opened the door before he could escape this time.

“Hey,  Mrs. E!”  he said.

Shit.  Only my students call me Mrs. E.

“James!  What a pleasant surprise!  Are you doing your clinical internship over here with the physical therapists?”

“Yes,  Mrs. E!” he grinned.

“OooooKkkkkk.  Is today your first day?”

“No,  Mrs. E!” he continued to grin.

“Ah, because I could have sworn I saw you sitting in that chair just the other day…but you were probably busy with observing patients and writing soap notes, correct?”

“Yes,  Mrs. E!” The grinning was starting to annoy me.  Fortunately for him, a weapon was not close at hand.

“Alright then…carry on…I’m just going to go change.  See you in English class.”

“Yes,  Mrs. E!  Your work out is paying off, if you don’t mind me saying so.”

“Yes, James.  I know.”