*I have to thank one of my followers for the advice she gave me for parts of this story. She remains anonymous and is a valued cyber friend.
*The possible return of Lynn Bowman, the irresistible teen seductress who seduced history teacher Mary Collins. But the appearance of a beautiful college student observer tempting said teacher is what this story is about.
It was the beginning of the second semester. Mindy and Tammy were no longer in my classes. I hadn't had the opportunity to have another sexual escapade with either at that point, but it didn't matter. My goddess, the seductive teen that introduced me to the pleasures of girl on girl lovemaking, was returning after two years. She would be arriving in five days and staying with me while back in town. She was all I could think about, all I wanted, no, all I needed. That beautiful face, those captivating eyes and cherry lips, her ample, firm breasts, long shapely legs and, of course, her sweet, shaved, pear-shaped pussy I loved so much. All that would be mine soon.
This semester the local college was sending another student to observe my classes, another possible secondary teacher. Most of the observers in the past were men and a few girls, none of which were the least bit attractive. It's funny how, now that I think of it in the sexual situation I am in, I look back and am so judgmental! I was not concerned by what they were there for, only their looks. I read the note from the college that an Eve Martin was coming to observe for four weeks. She would be sitting in on my last period AP class. I surmised she would be another generic, average looking bookworm. I mean, who wants to teach today? Plus, I had Lynn on my mind, counting the days to her arrival. I couldn't care less about this observer. I'd soon find out that I was mistaken.
Monday came. It was the first day of the second semester. I had two morning classes, then lunch and a free block, and last period AP History. After finishing lunch, which I sometimes spent in my classroom, I scanned my AP roster and developed a seating chart for twelve students. Just then there was a knock on the door.
"Come in, the door is unlocked."
The door opened and a very attractive young girl entered. She was average height, cute, but in a sexy way, with wavy chestnut hair, dark brown eyes and full lips. I loved that she wore black rimmed glasses. There is just something for me about a girl in glasses that just makes her more appealing. She wore pretty flowered dress that ended just above the knees. Her legs were shapely, and I could see that she had ample breasts. I immediately locked in on her as she approached my desk.
"Hi, Mrs. Collins. I'm Eve Martin. I'll be observing your AP class for four weeks. It's a pleasure to meet you."
I got up from my chair to shake her hand. I thought to myself, 'Here we go! What if...' I caught myself and shook her hand.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Eve. I must say thank you to the college for sending such a beautiful girl. I hope your ambition matches your appearance. Oh, and you can call me Ms. Collins."
I thought my statement to be slightly awkward, but I wanted her to know that I noticed and appreciated her beauty.
"Why thank you, Ms. Collins. You are incredibly beautiful yourself. Now I know what other faculty members told me about you is true, besides being an excellent teacher. I am so excited to work with you."
I thought, 'And hopefully very closely!'
"Thank you, Eve. Why don't you pull up a chair and I'll show you what I have planned for us. Little did she know what I was thinking.
She grabbed a chair and sat beside me. I noticed that she allowed her dress to ride up high, giving me a view of her silky thighs. When she crossed her legs, it rode even higher, almost exposing her panties. The smell of her perfume was intoxicating. My nipples grew hard and were now visible through my blouse. As I explained my plans, her hand moved down to the tops of her thighs and began to gently massage them, then running her hand between them. I couldn't help but look. I wasn't sure if she was teasing me or just acting naturally, but either way she was turning me on.
As I explained my grading system to her, she leaned into me so that she could see the fine print in my gradebook, her left breast pressed against my arm. It was so firm and full. She stayed in that position for maybe twenty seconds as she scanned my notes. Then she surprised me with a question. Her face was inches from mine. She looked directly into my eyes.
"Ms. Collins, sorry to interrupt, but may I ask what fragrance you are wearing today?"
It brought back memories of the day Lynn Bowman seduced me.
"Chanel. It's a little on the pricey side but I think it's worth it."
"It's intoxicating. I will have to buy some."
"For your boyfriend?", I probed.
"Oh, I don't have a boyfriend, Ms. Collins", she said, again looking deep into my eyes.
And she left it at that. Did she mean at that moment, or did she mean she prefers girls? My mind was running in all directions trying to figure out what was going on. Was she sending me clues? Had she heard the rumors about me and coming on to me? Was it just my imagination? Either way, she was getting me mildly aroused.
"So, Eve, are you ready to begin your journey?"
"Yes, Ms. Collins. I'm so looking forward to working closely with you", she said as she squeezed my hand. It sent chills up my spine. I felt a twinge in my pussy. My nipples were now very noticeable as were hers. This was getting very hot. I wanted to take her right then and there, tear that dress off and ravage her. But my professional self took over. Oh, and the class would be starting in ten minutes!
As the class entered, Eve took a seat off to the right of the room a little behind the students but still in my view. After giving the class their assigned seats, I introduced Eve and told them that she would be observing and assisting me for the next four weeks. Most of the time the first day was getting to know the students, explaining the course, handing out materials, and, for the last twenty minutes, working in groups of four on the first assignment. I walked over to Eve and asked her to accompany me as I checked on each group. She was going to work out just fine based on her interaction with the students. I was also hoping she would 'work out' even finer with me.
The final bell rang, and the students filed out. I was seated at my desk when Eve approached. She leaned back against the edge, her dress now well above her knees, one leg over the other, her tempting thighs exposed. I couldn't help but stare and didn't care if she noticed.
"Today was wonderful, Ms. Collins", she said, my eyes still focused on her beautiful legs. My tongue instinctively licked my lips as I raised my head to thank her for her help.
"Thank you for coming today, Eve. I'm sure we are going to get along very well together, and I look forward to seeing you tomorrow."
"Why wait until tomorrow, Ms. Collins? How about I treat you to dinner at a little bistro I frequent."
"I..."
"Don't worry, it's very reasonable and I can afford it. What do you say, Ms. Collins?"
Her hand slid down to her left thigh and ran up the side lifting her dress even more there so that for an instant I caught a glimpse of her blue laced panties. Was she just excited and this was an innocent reaction to her inviting me or was she teasing me. I would soon find out.
"Well, since you put it that way. How can I refuse a free meal and date from such a beautiful young lady? OK, I'm in?", I laughed and stood up.
"Great! I'll meet you at Luca's Bistro at 6. Do you know it?"
"No, but I will find it."
"How about I pick you up! After all, you said that this was a date. It would be rude to make you drive to meet me. What do you say, Ms. Collins?"
"You are persistent! Fine. I'll give you my address. When do you want to come for me (I was really thinking 'cum for me')?"
"I'll come by at 5:45."
"Very well. I'll be outside waiting for you."
"Perfect. Look for the white BMW. See you tonight, Ms. Collins."
Then, to my surprise, she moved on and gave me a hug, paused and looked at me.
"Please wear that perfume tonight, Ms. Collins."
She smiled, broke the hug and left the room. When I arrived home, you all know what I did. That's right, I masturbated imagining what might be ahead with this young beauty.
After taking a well-deserved hot shower, I took a short nap. I decided to show off my body, so I chose my tightest fitting, shortest and lowest cut dress. My breasts are still firm, so I decided to go braless. A pair of heels and thigh high nylons completed my look. I figured that if she was coming for me, I might as well display what was waiting for her.
5:45 and a white BMW approached. I opened the door and slid in and looked over to see a stunning young girl. Tonight, she left her glasses at home, and she was even more beautiful without them. She wore a short skirt, short enough to see the tops of her nylons when driving, and a lacy, dark blue sheer top clear enough to see her breasts sitting high, nipples barely covered by strategically placed material. She finished it off with heels. I wanted to devour her right there!
"Wow!", she said. "You look ravishing!" She leaned into me. "Mmmmm. Thank you for wearing that beautiful fragrance, Ms. Collins."
"It's what you wanted, Eve. I wouldn't want to let my pretty date down, now would I. And I must say, if I look ravishing, you look even more ravishing! The guys at school must die when they see you."
"Yes, but I just ignore them."
That was the second time she seemed to hint she wasn't interested in boys. I thought I would pursue it at dinner.
We arrived at Luca's and were shown to our table by a very attractive young girl who seemed to know Eve. They gave each other a hug and a peck on the cheek and a look I recognized. Things were beginning to make sense to me. I was going to pursue the 'Yes, but I just ignore them' comment at some point.
"Well, Ms. Collins. What do you think of Luca's?"
"It's very nice and I love Italian. It's a little out of the way. How did you ever find it?"
"The girl who saw us to our table and I were roommates. She started working here about two years ago and I've been coming ever since."
"She is quite beautiful, like you, Eve."
"Yes, and Julie is even more beautiful in lingerie", she giggled.
"I'll bet she is. And such long legs! The boys must have loved the two of you", I said, probing.
"I'm sure they did but we paid no attention to them. And by the way, she not only has beautiful legs, Ms. Collins."
"Please, you can call me Mary outside of school, Eve. Yes, I can see that", I said as Julie approached the table. She also had what appeared to be ample breasts.
"Don't the two of you look lovely this evening. Who is your friend, Eve?"
"This is Ms. Mary Collins, the history teacher whose class I am observing for the next four weeks."
"So nice to meet you, Mary. I'm Julie."
"Yes, Eve just filled me in about you."
"How much did she tell you?", she said with a sly smile.
