It all started when Amy was given her student teaching assignment at the local high school. Everything started out safely enough, with new students coming in for band classes. The teacher, Mr. Kay, was in his mid 40's, slightly graying and married.
Amy was apprehensive at first but soon warmed up to the daily routine of teaching high school students. Mr. Kay was an energetic teacher that gave Amy plenty of room to grow as a teacher.
As the fall marching band season wore on the relationship between teacher and student teacher became very close. The long hours spent at rehearsal and bus trips gave Amy and Mr. Kay lots of time to talk about future plans and life in general. It was during one of these conversations that Amy learned that even though Mr. Kay was married he was not getting the attention he wanted or needed. In fact it had been over two years since he had been intimate with his wife.
Amy was a voluptuous redhead that had a very healthy sex drive. It wasn't long before Amy and Mr. Kay went beyond talking and the sexual tension overcame them both. The first time was after a particularly late night. When the last student finally left for home the teacher and student teacher found themselves all alone in the band room.
As the two teachers talked it became very clear that just talking was not going to be the only thing that happened tonight. The first embrace sent electricity through Mr. Kay's body. To actually be touching and holding a hot younger woman was almost more than he could bear. The kiss, at first hesitant, but quickly passionate sent chills up and down both of their backs. Hands started grabbing as Amy pulled Mr. Kay's shirt off. Her shirt came next as Mr. Kay pulled her blouse over her head. With a quick flip of the wrist her bra fell to the floor exposing her 36D breasts. The nipples were hard and protruding as he bent down to take first one then the other into his mouth. Amy fell back in her chair as Mr. Kay reached for the buttons on her jeans.
Mr. Kay released Amy's nipples and kissed his way down to the top of Amy's pants. His hands pulled them down as his mouth moved over her panties. Amy could feel his hot breath as her jeans hit the floor. She spread her legs to welcome his kisses. Her panties were wet with the love juices that flowed out of her hungry pussy. Knowing that this was his first time in over two years made her even wetter.