Teacher's Aid

Teacher’s Aid

I sat in my office just dreading all the interviews I had to do today. I had 8 students of mine and one other to interview for my student aid position. My students interviewing were not very impressive and I didn’t know the last interviewee. When I am going to interview someone, I look at their social media first. I found several of my students were hard core partiers and were not going to be considered unless they showed me something amazing in the interview. Two of my students seemed to have pretty normal social media accounts and never posted anything controversial or concerning. The student I didn’t know had no social media accounts at all.

The first five interviews went quickly and so far, I was very underwhelmed. Three of the five were the party kids and it showed. The next few interviews went fine but no one stood out to me as someone I would trust to assist with my classes and to help grade other students work. I had one more interview to do and it was someone named Jamie. I didn’t even know if Janie was a man or a woman. Jamie was right on time and I heard a knock at my office door two minutes before the interview was to start. I opened the door and was taken aback. I am six foot 2 and she was almost eye to eye with me. She was at least six feet.

Jamie had long naturally blond hair, crystal blue eyes, a smile that lit up the room, and when she shook my hand, she had soft and supple skin. Her grip was firm and confident as she maintained eye contact with me. I stepped aside and let her come into the office. She wore a professional dress that was just short enough to draw my eyes to her shapely legs and ass. The dress was tight enough that I also saw that she had a great figure with nice C cup breasts.

The interview went well and she was very intelligent and quick witted. She was engaging and easy to talk to. I asked how she learned of the position. She replied that she had heard from many students what a great teacher I was and that she wanted to earn credit to finish her degree by being a student aid. She thought since I was a good teacher, I would be easy to get along with as well. She only had two more credits for her degree and she didn’t want to work with a jerk. Then she said she hadn’t heard how handsome I was and that made the job even more appealing. I smiled and my brain quickly had some very dirty ideas, but it can’t happen with a student.