I leaned back in my chair taking in what just happened when I hear a noise that made me jump out of my skin. The door to the department chair's office opened with a creak. I turned to look at her and the expression on her face was clear....
"Staying late to get in some extra time with your students Mr. B?" I could see that Angie was struggling to keep that stern, professional look on her face.
"Well Angie, Nicky needed some extra credit on her exam and I was willing to work with her."
"I'm sure you were Tom. Just remember, make sure you save some for me. Nicky shouldn't be the only one enjoying you." With that she walked up to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek before starting to leave. When she approached the door she turned back to me and said "You still have enough left in the tank for our date tonight right?"
"Gee I don't know, Nicky was pretty good. I don't know if you would ever be able to top that."
"Oh, Ill show you what I can do tonight mister. You just better be ready to go all night long."
"In case I am in the shower when you get there just use your key." And with that she was out the door.
Again I sat back in my chair, alone with my thoughts. Angie and I have been having this fling for quite some time now. I guess it probably doesn't qualify as a fling then, but oh well. We have had to make sure we keep it quiet around the school, the district doesn't really approve of interdepartmental dating. Plus all the talk among the other teachers would be enough to drive us both insane.
I should probably tell you about Angie. First off, she is about 5 years older than I am, but doesn't look a day over 24. She is a natural beauty with blonde hair and pouty lips. Her ass was firm, and perfectly defined. But the piece de resistance would have to be her breasts. She is a very well endowed 38D. It is always amusing to watch the male students in her class when she wears any tight tops or pants. Not one of them can sit still the entire time, and they all leave holding their books over their crotch. Priceless. She truly is the teacher that everyone wants to get with, even the faculty. I've seen the deans and principal check her out. And its not limited to the men, quite a few ladies have their eye on her as well. Makes you wonder why she chose me.
I snap out of my reverie and figure it's time to head home. I have a few hours before Angie will be over so I can relax a bit and watch some of the game. After the 6th inning I give up, the team is hopeless. Guess I will have to wait another year for a World Series win. I suppose I should get in the shower now, Angie should be here in less than an hour. In ten minutes I'm nice and clean, shaved, and trimmed where I needed to be.
Everything's set for my date when there is a knock at the door. If those damn kids trick or treating get in the way of me getting some tonight I will be really pissed. What more do they want, I left the bowl of candy out on the porch so that they wouldn't bother me. When I approach the door I see a woman standing on the porch. It's a bit dark outside so I can't see her face too well, but she is definitely too old for trick or treating, or so I thought. I open the door to realize that it is my fallen angel Nicky standing there.
"Nicky, what are you doing here?"
"Trick or treat Mr. B!" Earlier today she looked very shy and nervous. Now she had a different look on her face. She was much more relaxed. I guess when you're not trying to boost your grade by any means necessary a few weights are off of her mind. "I hope you don't mind me stopping by like this, but after this afternoon I wanted to talk to you."
"I'm just a bit surprised that you're here. I didn't think anyone in school knew that I lived in town."
"It took a little bit of research but I was able to track you down. May I come inside?"
I took a step back to allow her into the hallway. Closing the door behind her I asked her "so what was it that you wanted to talk about?"
"I thought we should talk about what happened in your office today. I honestly can't believe that I actually followed through with it. All day I thought about what I would be willing to do for extra credit, and then when I was in your office it just happened. But now that it has..." While talking we made our way into the living room and took a seat on the couch. I rested my hand on her leg.
"Nicky, what happened today shouldn't have. You're one of my students and, 18 or not, I could get into a lot of trouble for that. What if one of the other teachers had walked in? We got very lucky today, and I can't let it happen again."
"Mr. B, I never want you to get in trouble for it. It was me who started things. But we just have to take some precautions next time so that we don't get caught."
"Next time?" I'm honestly surprised. Why would she want to hook up with me again? Grades were one thing, but was she actually trying to seduce me?
Instead of answering she moved in close to me and pressed her lips to mine. She was rather assertive in her push, and soon she was working her tongue towards mine. Again I was overtaken with the moment and followed the lead of my more impulsive head. Soon we were making out on the couch.
Nicky starts to rub her hands all over my body. My hands start to do the same. I took my time to feel her curves. I have seen her every day for this year so far and I have been longing to get my hands on her. It's a shame that she doesn't dress sexier, she has a great body. Nicky pulls away from me briefly, long enough to pull her top over her head. Underneath is a lacy black bra, holding her beautiful breasts. Seeing them up close I am sure that she is about a D cup. As I reach my hands up to feel them Nicky reaches down and pulls off my shirt as well.
