A couple years have passed, since finishing high school. I am now studying at university for my chosen future career, law. I hope to become ultimately a barrister.
In a chance meeting, I bump into Kathy, my former high school teacher during my final year in school at a book store.
Strangely, I was excited being "caught off guard" when I spot her see me and then approach me in my direction when she see me. I had a huge crush on her during the whole year. My heart palpitated upon the chance meeting. Kathy is stunning and as beautiful as ever. I guess she is in her late thirties. I dreamt about her many a night as I fantasied about her. Now I feel more "free" as its no longer a teacher student relationship, I am more tempted by her presence.
I remember deliberately staying after class so I can help her carry her books. I am pretty sure then she knew I desired her, knew of my schoolboy crush. I am certain she had many like that, but I wanted to be her "favorite." Now I am embarrassed by my thoughts, now that all the memories come flooding back and she is walking towards me with that sexy smile.
"Is that you Jason?" She says as she approaches.
"Yes, hi there, its Kathy right, sorry is it OK to I call you by your first name?" I replied.
Suddenly that "warm fuzzy" feeling takes over and I am immediately excited to see her.
"Long time no see." She says with a wide smile. "So what have you been up to?"
"Er not too much, just doing some research. You know I am studying law now?" As I tried to sound important.
It was this chance meeting that has led to us being here together, right here at her spacious city apartment on her couch, enjoying a drink together. I knew that my pent up desires were to be fulfilled tonight or maybe not. After more than two years, I was completely surprised to be in this situation with her. After the usual chit chat, the conversation turned to relationships. She tells me she has recently separated from her husband of a few years. The conversation "excited" me. I was aroused by her intimate confessions. It was something not expected as I have only known her as my teacher and now she is rather open with me. Suddenly the prospect of being sexually physical with her played over in my mind. Those fantasies felt like they were slowly being fulfilled. I quietly listened to her likes and desires as I encouraged her with leading questions. She sounded a little vulnerable right now. I recall that Kathy was less a talker at school but she was more than willing to talk now. It turns out her husband was having an affair. I looked at the beautiful lady in front of me and wondered why anyone would do that to her. It was when a tear appeared in her big pretty eyes that I of course consulted her by moving closer to her. I wrapped my arm around her and naturally we looked at each other. The closeness to her immediately sent electric shocks through my being and my semi was now fully hard. She looked at the hard lump below, then back to me. She looked confused but surprised at the same time. But I was mesmerized with her as finally she is in my arms.
The smell of her fragrance seduces me. My mind "falling in love." She was incredibly stunning close up, as I stared at her pretty face.
"We shouldn't be." She whispered. "I can't believe this happening."
I just looked at her, my heart pounding hard, I just licked my lips. I became rather excited. She could tell I was really aroused, as a hot smirk appears on her pretty face.
"You know what, I know you always wanted me." She teased with nasty smirk.
That was when I felt her right hand touch my thigh. It sends electricity through me. I am now in heaven's gate.
Then all of a sudden she sits back.
"I can't do this. I am much older than you. You're still my "student." She blushes. "Maybe I am not ready."
I looked at her, looking a little disappointed. Then I touch her face and brushing her hair from her face. I wanted her. I grab her right hand placing it back on my thigh. She immediately gets the message and begins to move closer. This time she was quiet, hot and extremely seductive. I was rock hard. I wanted her to masturbate me.
I wanted to know what she was really like. I needed to experience the feel of her hand. I wanted to experience how she is. How she masturbates a man then how she finishes him off.
"Please." I whispered with obvious need. "I have always wanted you, yes."
She licks her lower lip. It looked like she was wanting as well. Maybe it felt exciting, illicit for her as well.
"Strange, it turns me on being here with you. Maybe I know you want me. She whispers while running her fingers slowly along my thigh.
Oh god, she was teasing me now.
"Have you always thought about me?" She begun, whispering seductively. "What I was like underneath, see me naked?"
I swallowed the large lump in my throat.
"Yes ma'am." I mumbledquicklyin reply.
Then she pauses...
"Sorry Jason, I really can't do this." She stares towards the ground. "What would you think of me later?"
"I can't believe I am here with you. Yes I always really wanted to be with you. Eh, so sorry, I needed to get that off my chest." I reluctantly declared.
"Gosh, it's fair to say that you are not the only one. What is it with you young guys?" She piped up.
I swallowed the nervous lump in my throat. "I am hoping that I get a chance to get to know you better."
"Jason I still feel I am your teacher. Its kind of "prohibited." Kind of forbidden, you know. And I am just separated. I am still a married woman. I don't know what I was thinking when I saw you at the bookstore. Its just nice and refreshing to catch up with someone from the past and who's different."
I looked at her. She was so beautiful. I have never been this close to someone so "hot" before. And I frankly admit to being thinking with the wrong "head." But right now I am so horny! and I can't help it now.
"Can I sit closer to you." I asked nervously but politely.
"Oh Jason, this can't happen. We can't sleep together." She whispers with genuine concern.
But I moved a little closer anyway, until I was once again sitting beside her. She reacted with a beautiful smile, suggesting what she was thinking.
"Oh Jason, what am I going to do with you. You're a handsome young man, there must plenty of girls out there for you. I don't want this to hurt anyone." She tried explaining.
Then Kathy changes subject.
"What would your mom think?...if she hears about what been you up to?"
"I haven't spoken to mom much recently. I guess she's happy where she is, since moving interstate." I stated. "But I just want you right now."
Then with a deliberate move, I lean forward to whisper in her ear. It was a bold move.
"I love to go down you."
