Miss Shaw was in her mid-thirties, tall and slim, with a large and very rounded bosom that was surprisingly pert considering its size. Some uncharitable people thought she may have been surgically enhanced, but in fact she was entirely natural; she just had very good muscle tone as a result of her job and her fitness regime.
Today she was teaching classroom lessons so was dressed in what she always called her "office attire"; a figure hugging high necked white cotton blouse, a tight fitting pencil skirt and heels. She was a beautiful woman, and dressed like that, looked very hot. For months she had been Adele and Chloe's lesbian fantasy pin-up girl. They had talked about her looks, her body, what it would be like to see it naked, to fondle those wonderful boobs, and to lick her pussy. Was she furry, as Chloe hoped, or smooth as Adele wanted? They had had this discussion so often, and it invariably led to them being naked with their fingers up their own fanny's, as desire got the better of them.
To see her standing before them now, when they were in this very compromising position was actually quite shocking. What would she do?
The whole world seemed to stand still. Adele and Chloe were looking up at her, horror on their faces. Nicky felt the feeling of intense pleasure slowly being replaced by one of intense dread. For what seemed like minutes, but was probably only seconds Miss Shaw just stood and stared. "Oh Christ," muttered Adele, "We're dead!"
However, to everyone's surprise Miss Shaw simply said brightly, "Carry on girls, I've just come to collect my handbag," and walked slowly through the changing room.
"What?" said Chloe with astonishment. "You mean you're not going to report us?"
"Why would I do that?" was the reply. "You're all 18, it's after college hours, and you're not doing anything illegal."
"But, but...," stuttered Chloe. "Are you not shocked, horrified, disgusted with us? Most teachers would expel pupils for less."
Miss Shaw looked at Chloe and slowly shook her head. "Have you not realised yet? For such a bright intelligent student Watkins, you can be pretty thick at times!"
"What do you mean Miss?"
"Think about it. What does everyone say about female gym teachers?"
Chloe looked confused by the question, but it was Adele who chipped in with, "They say they're all lesbians Miss."
"Well done Jones, 10 out of 10, go to the top of the class," said Miss Shaw sarcastically. "Do you know why they say that?" Without waiting for an answer she continued, "Because it's often true, it certainly is in my case."
Adele and Chloe exchanged knowing and excited looks; could their long held fantasy actually be coming true?
"So," continued Miss Shaw. "In that case, why on earth would I report 3 luscious young girls just for enjoying each other's bodies?"
She looked at Adele and Chloe laughing, and added, "If I was going to report you two, it would have been a long while ago; the number of times I've caught you in here together. You're a right pair of raving lezzies!"
"What!" cried Chloe. "You can't have, we've never seen you."
"Oh, I know you haven't, you've always been far too busy, heads between each other legs, lapping away at your pussies, moaning and groaning!" Miss Shaw grinned at them.
"I don't believe it" exclaimed Adele. "So, what did you do?"
"Well....," she replied in a matter of fact manner. "I would stand quietly over there, behind the lockers, watching you for a few minutes; feeling my pussy get hotter and wetter, and my nipples hardening painfully against my bra. Then when I was feeling really horny, I would run back to my office, lock the door, whip my wet knickers straight off, and plunge 2 or 3 fingers right up my hot snatch. I then frigged myself furiously until I came hard, thinking about what I'd just seen -- your lovely firm bodies wrapped in a passionate embrace! You don't know it, but you two have given me some delicious orgasms!"
By this time Adele and Chloe were staring at her open mouthed, and it delighted Miss Shaw to see their hands between their own legs, fingering their young tight wet cunts, so turned on were they at the thought of exciting their teacher.
She reluctantly left them to their carnal thoughts and turned her attention to Nicky.
"But I've not seen you here before Cartwright."
"No Miss," said Nicky sweetly, as though it was entirely normal to be lying naked and spread eagled, fanny gaping open, on a bench in front of your teacher. "It's my first time."
She looked Nicky's naked form up and down. "Well, with a stunning figure like that, you are a very welcome addition to this little club." Tears of joy sprang to Nicky's eyes. "Thank you Miss. You'll never know how much it means to me to hear you say that."
She smiled and barked, "Jones, Watkins! I hope you're not going to disappoint Cartwright on her first time?"
"No, of course not," said Chloe sheepishly as she moved back between Nicky's legs, automatically obeying her teacher's command.