Ms. Michelle Lewis and Ms. Amelia Parks were attached with their arms locked around each other. They were frozen in this position on Amelia's office desk as they had just been caught getting it on by their principal. Their bodies were still sizzling, steamy, sweaty, and shaking with embarrassment and humiliation.
Principal Marshall simply said he wanted to see them in his office and he left without another word.
Michelle released Amelia to get dressed but she only got as far as the edge of the desk before her face reddened and tears began to flow.
She had been infatuated with Amelia for some time and would have done anything to have sex with her but never did she think it would come at the cost of her job. Teaching was her life's dream and she hoped that dream would still be alive after this day!
Amelia was older than Michelle, about a twelve year difference, and fancied her just as much. She couldn't believe someone would be interested in her given how "old" she was. Not that thirty-five meant she was anywhere near a walking cane but sometimes people see themselves differently than the world around them. Michelle's lust for her caused her to perk up a bit and walk with even more grace!
Amelia was thriving in her perfect career as well and hoped the last half hour didn't erase the last thirteen years and keep her from teaching the students of the future.
Amelia rubbed Michelle's back with a hand of comfort and warmth. "I'm really sorry about this. I didn't think we would get caught."
Michelle sniffed and wiped away her tears. "We could have just as easily went to your house or mine. I couldn't wait and look what happened. Do you think Principal Marshall will pretend like he didn't see what he saw? Could we convince him it was a figment of his imagination?"
Amelia chuckled through her pain. "Ha, yeah, right, but he's a reasonable guy and I've won teacher of the year a couple of times and you almost won it this year. Maybe we earned a second chance?"
Michelle summoned enough strength to step into her panties and dress pants, button her blouse, and step into her shoes. "I hope so."
After Amelia dressed, the two women went through the locker room and upstairs.
They strolled to the principal's office, which was clear on the opposite side of the school!
Both women had overwhelming tension gripping their every step and that made the walk that much more difficult. It seemed they passed a thousand lockers and classrooms to get to the principal's office. It was like it would take days to get there.
After what seemed to be ages, which was only three minutes, they arrived at their destination. The ladies' hearts were quaking within. They both looked at each other as if to see who would go in first but fortunately or not, neither had to make that decision.
Marshall lifted his head from his desk and spotted the women in the hallway. "Come in here now."
The women gulped and Amelia followed by Michelle went inside. The latter closed the door behind her and they took their seats in front of the principal's desk.
Marshall wasn't much older than Amelia and slender in a perfectly dry cleaned dark blue suit and tie. He was fair to all, which the ladies hoped wouldn't work against them this time.
He dropped his pen on his paperwork and leaned back. "I just want your personal opinions. What would you do if you were me and you caught two students say in the bathroom or the auditorium naked doing all sorts of things inappropriate in a school setting? Hmm?"
Marshall turned towards Michelle first.
She couldn't keep her fingers still and her tummy churned and churned again. "Um, they should get another chance? Everyone makes mistakes."
Marshall said, "Okay, that's true, we all do things in error at times, but while we hold students to a high standard, we hold the ones teaching them to an even higher one. After all, they are our future and they should be as prepared as possible when they get out in the world. How can two people that have decided to set poor examples teach them the right way to do things? Amelia?"
Amelia dipped her head and was playing her fingers. "I believe you caught two women who are passionate about teaching our future. Our track records speak for themselves. Yes, we made a mistake, but it's not one that will be repeated. Give us a second chance and you won't be sorry, I promise."
Marshall sat without a word for the longest time ever.
Michelle felt like wasps had taken up residence in her tummy and she tapped her feet to the carpet awaiting his next words. She glanced over at Amelia who had her hands in her lap and was sitting straight with her chest thrust forward. Like she was going to be okay no matter what happened. Michelle, on the other hand, had mortgage payments to make not to mention not being able to pursue her dream.
Marshall seemed to really be struggling with the fate of the ladies.
Finally, he leaned forward with his elbows on the desk. "I think you both are incredible teachers that made a very bad mistake. While your arguments almost convinced me to let you stay here, I'm sorry that I can't do it. If you want to use me as a job reference for your next opportunity, you have my word that I will only say positive things about you. What I saw between you two I will keep to myself."
Michelle sprinted for the door with streams pouring from her eyes. She was saving the full-on wailing until she got outside.
Amelia caught up to Michelle and she let it all loose into her chest while they embraced.
Michelle was torn up inside and couldn't stop shaking but she pulled back after a couple of minutes to speak through her sniffles. "What am I going to do?"
With her thumb, Amelia wiped away her tears, which caused her makeup to run. "We can figure it out. Do you want to come to my place?"
Michelle could already feel herself come alive once again. "Do you have some ice cream? Like a tub of it?"
"No, but we can make a stop for some if you like."
"Okay, but you can't have any. I think I need it all after this."
It did sting a little bit when Amelia became unemployed but after years of saving, she would be okay for a while. That freed up her mind for other more naughty things.
She loved holding Michelle when she cried into her. She was so warm and had such a soft young body with a sweet smell. Amelia may have been reluctant to sleep with her before but now that she had a taste, she craved her more! Her body was pulsing with sexual anticipation when she agreed to come to her place and her pussy was becoming hot and soaked again.
After stopping for a bucket of Rocky Road ice cream, the women went to Amelia's.
Her home had quite a wilderness feel to it with plotted plants in every corner and floral arrangements on all the tables. She had an aquarium with goldfish and ocean blue lighting in the living room and a kitchen with newly installed maple cabinets and polished granite countertops.
Though the home had much more to see, Michelle didn't get beyond the reddish brown sofa just past the front door.
She kicked her shoes off onto the tile near the door and flopped right on the sofa with the plastic bag holding the ice cream.
Amelia offered her a bowl, a spoon, and an ice cream scoop, but she only took the spoon. She sat Indian style with the bucket between her legs and dug right in!
There was a 60 inch flat screen nearby but Amelia sat on the love seat near Michelle and the girls ended up talking for hours.
Night had fallen and Amelia was getting more aroused when she thought of what she wanted to do to Michelle.
She put the ice cream on the table next to her. It was over half eaten!
Michelle yawned and stretched her arms to her sides. "Yaaawn, do you mind if I stay here tonight? I don't feel much like getting behind a wheel."
