Summer is my favorite season. After a long cold winter the weather starts warming up, everyone becomes a bit more carefree and the girls tend to wear less clothing. At least that's the way it here on campus at Owens Community College outside of Des Moines. And when I say girls, I mean instructors too. This summer we seem to have a fine crop of new female instructors with great bodies and a willingness to show them off. One instructor in particular is Courtney Sims.
Courtney is fresh out of grad school and working her first teaching assignment this summer. She is definitely not your average Owens Algebra instructor. Most of our math instructors are male and what few females we do have are older and not what you would call sexy in the least. Courtney on the other hand is twenty-seven, about five ten, and I'm guessing about a hundred and forty pounds. Her shoulder length natural blonde hair is silky smooth and her long muscular legs are well tanned from playing tennis every chance she gets. She has fairly large breasts that sit high on her chest, and her complexion is flawless. But what sets Courtney apart is her ass. It is absolutely perfect; round and firm and clearly an eye catcher. And the short tight dresses she wears to class each day accentuates it perfectly. And since I have yet to see any visible panty lines I am absolutely positive she wears nothing on under her dresses but a light weight sheer bra that allows her pointy nipples to shine through all day long.
As luck would have it she is teaching out of the class room adjacent to mine which not only allows me to steal glances at her all day long, but has also afforded me the opportunity to get to know her quite well. In fact I have taken it upon myself to not only show her around the campus but also set-up a casual date to show her around town this coming Friday night.
It seemed like it took a year for Friday to roll around and I was about to die with anticipation. I was hoping Courtney would wear something short and sexy and she didn't disappoint me. When she came to the door she was wearing a short red dress and sandals and nothing else but a smile. And she smelled good enough to eat.
"Hi Jim," she said with a big warm smile as I walked into her small but well furnished living room. "I have been looking forward to tonight all week. I am dying to get out and see the town."
"Well there isn't that much to see but I think we can find something to do that will take our minds off Owens for a few hours," I teased. "Actually Geno's Bar and Grill has a great band playing tonight along with the best seafood in town. It's not fancy but it's the most entertaining place in town."
"It sounds good to me," Courtney said as she grabbed her purse and led me to the door.
Being the gentleman that I am, I opened the car door to my Mustang GT and let Courtney slide in the passenger side front seat. And my speculation about what she was wearing under her dress proved to be right. As her long legs parted climbing into the car I got a good clear look at her silky smooth pussy. Fuck she looked hot and I was turned on to the max. Oh man what I wouldn't give to sink my cock into her right here and now.
Geno's was packed and rocking by the time we arrived. After ordering drinks we hit the dance floor and myself and a dozen other guys almost froze as Courtney began to dance. The girl could dance, that's for sure. The way she shook her ass was hypnotizing. One thing was certian - Courtney new how to work it. After a couple of more fast songs the band slowed it down with the old Lynyrd Skynyrd classic "Freebird" and I got my first chance to hold Courtney's hot body next to mine.
As I held Courtney close she pressed her body tightly against mine and rotated and ground her pelvis against my anxious cock. Fuck I was as bad as a high school freshman at his first school dance. I'm sure she could feel my cock getting hard and pressing against her because she pressed her body closer and began doing a bump and grind that brought it to a full erection. As we continued to dance our lips found their way to each other and we kissed a long slow kiss that didn't ended until the band took a break.
Back at our table our food had arrived and we spent the next hour eating, drinking and getting to know one another a little better. I soon learned that Courtney had played tennis all through school from junior high to college. And according to her, she would have turned pro had it not been for a knee injury during her senior year at Nebraska. From the way she danced you would never know she had had a major knee injury. I also learned Courtney was a pretty fair whiskey drinker. I'm not sure how many shots we had before calling it a night but we both had a good buzz working when they turned on the lights and ran us out of the place.
Too wasted to drive I haled a taxi and gave the driver Courtney's address. When we arrived at her apartment I told the driver to wait but Courtney quickly nixed that idea.
