2. Mrs Wild: Mrs Davis; The Short Red Skirt Part 1.
Mrs Davis, a week earlier, was a senior Biology teacher at a prestigious school. She had all the men eating out of her palms and in a secure relationship.
Working in an all-boys school and being in a male dominated staff room, she had used her pretty face and womanly curves to keep the boys well behaved in the lessons and gained promotion after promotion.
For the past few months, she had enjoyed an affair with her boss, which had given her another promotion, as well as some excitement with the sex too.
Her little secret now exposed in such an embarrassing manner, she found herself unemployed and blacklisted in her profession; living in a hotel room, after, Keith, her husband found out too.
Now she was a broken woman in her mid-forties and was struggling to piece together what had happened to her. So careful in how she operated, to have been discovered like that, with her boss, Mr Grey, didn't add up at all. The feel of those hands on her body too. They felt too big and coarse to have been Mr Grey's, maybe it was all in her imagination.
One week earlier.
"I can't believe you can still get in that skirt Anne," Keith said.
"I do try to look after myself... but you better keep satisfying me in the bedroom then," Anne teased Keith.
She had maintained her trim size 12 figure for years now.
Seductively, she pulled up her tight short red skirt over her black skimpy French knickers. She slowly wiggled her body to pull them up and over her curvy bum and hips; knowing that Keith was aroused under the duvet, as he starred at her from the bed.
Anne knew she looked good in her favourite short red skirt and always wore it for 'special' occasions at school and today was another one of those days.
"You must tease those boys you teach in that skirt. It's a good inch above your knees."
It wasn't the boys she was planning on teasing that day. It was her boss, Mr Grey. They had an excuse to stay late, when an experiment had to be set up, and tonight was one of those nights.
It was also to celebrate Anne's further promotion into the senior team; she had only been at the school a few years too.
Knowing how the other women envied her for the attention, that she got; it all turned her on.
Despite approaching her mid-forties, she was one of the younger female teachers and by far the prettiest there, although, that wasn't a big achievement.
"I look forward to seeing you tonight... when the kids are in bed, I look forward to taking your red dress off."
Anne smiled before leaving to what would be a very eventful day.
***
Andrew, her boss, Mr Grey, was in his late fifties and a highly regarded deputy head, with a good network, he had introduced Anne to.
He had seen Anne there in the morning school meeting and felt his cock harden, as he looked at her stood there in that short red skirt. It was probably too short for a woman in her forties and too short for school.
Nobody would be complaining about it, as he saw other teachers look Anne up and down, that being the men. He was looking forward to seeing the rest of her body that night.
"I will get the experiment all set up as usual Andrew?" Mrs Wild asked.
She was the part time laboratory assistant.
Andrew respected her professionally, she was a highly regarded scientist, working at the school to help get students become more interested in science. She was well meaning but she wasn't anything to look at, unlike how Anne, Mrs Davis, was.
But Mrs Wild's now provided a useful service for Andrew, the experiments she set up, helped give Andrew and Anne their excuse to stay late.
He saw as Sheila, Mrs Wild, watched Andrew lose focus in her presence, to watch Anne walk by.
"That skirt is too short for a teacher Andrew," Sheila complained.
It wasn't the first time Sheila complained. Andrew just thought she was jealous. After all, she was a woman in her sixties, who, well, hardly was sexy. In fact, he doubted she had ever had sex by the look of her.
"I wish you would drop that Sheila. Mrs Davis is a senior member of staff and highly regarded," Andrew snapped before walking off and leaving Sheila looking disappointed.
Sheila knew all about the affair and heard all the gossip despite only working part time. Something had changed in her though. What was once something she didn't care about, became an issue for her.
On walking from the meeting, quite randomly, Sheila stopped two students, who happened to be amongst the biggest troublemakers at the school and handed out a late after school detention with Mrs Davis for messing around a few weeks ago. The boys didn't challenge it, although, they didn't understand; they didn't even remember the event.
As like normally, they disrespected Mrs Wild and made a lewd comment, as they scurred off down the corridor, something about them being willing to stay late with Mrs Davis anyway, they didn't need a detention.
Mrs Wild, this time, wasn't upset. She merely smiled to herself.
***
"Thanks for setting everything up, the students will love it Sheila," Anne said, as her, Andrew and Sheila were in the Biology laboratory at the end of the school day.
"Always a pleasure, you know how keen I am with getting students into science Anne," Sheila said.
