Going away for the summer was never something I enjoyed doing with my family. It was a tradition that had held ever since I could remember. The cruise was a fun idea, however, spending the summer with my mother wasn't. It tended to put a crimp in my single, swinging lifestyle. There wasn't much I could do though, the plans were made and I had to fulfill my familial obligations.
The phone rang as I was packing, and I rushed to pick it up. Mom had been busting my ass about the trip for the past few weeks. It wasn't her on the other line though.
"Hello, is this Mr. Kyle Daniels?"
"Yes," I said.
"I'm calling to check up and see if you're still available for filling in for a summer teaching position?"
I jumped up a little inside. I knew it would break her heart, but she'd understand. That and I'd rather get some extra money, so I leapt at the chance. "Yes, of course!"
The rest of the call was pretty standard, and before I knew it I had found myself some summer work and a way out of the dread summer at sea my mother was hellbent on taking me on. The call to let her down easy went less than swimmingly, but I managed. Eventually, she understood and muttered something about taking someone else.
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The next day, I got assigned to my English class for the summer. A lot of the kids didn't want to be there, but for the most of them it was some tedium during the break or repeating a grade. I felt for them, but I wasn't going to go easy on them either.
What did make it easier was another teacher that I had worked with before. We sort of had a thing, but tried to keep it professional. With the increased work-load, we found ourselves having lunch more often, bitching about students, and generally spending more time together. It was nice. Hell, it was work, but it was nice. Those days sure beat the hell out of avoiding the shuffleboard deck and old women in stretch fabric they shouldn't be in.
One day, we were loitering after working on gradings. The school was better air conditioned than either of our apartments, so the cool air was a welcome change. The heat still spilled in from the outside though, mixing in a strange way that gave me a good shot at my cohort's chill stiffened nipples. I found my eyes drawn to them automatically.
"See something you like, Kyle?" She grinned as she poked me with the pen she was using.
"Well, um I don't dislike." I said feeling both excited and nervous. She wordlessly turned walking toward the door. I watched her ass as she moved. I heard the door lock click. A chill shuddered through me my cock was straining against the fabric.