I am a physics teacher in a local high school. I have just hit the 40's and caught the flab just in time. I work out 5 times a week to keep in shape and try to keep a moderate diet. Well enough about me, lets get to the story.
I joined the school five years ago and spent my first two months getting to know the ins and outs of the school. The accountant at the school was really helpful in helping me get to grips with all the financial protocols and getting my pension, medical etc. sorted out. Her name is Susan but didn't mind me calling her Sue. She was about 29 years old and a dark brunette with a caramel skin complexion. Her tits were about a 34B and she wore dresses that showed off her cleavage. She was athletically built and worked out at the gym every week day. But her crowning glory was her butt. She had the finest ass I had ever seen. It was such a fine firm bubble butt. Sue was married and so was I, so our relationship was strictly business.
Then in the fourth year of my tenure my wife decided she enjoyed the money of an old asshole businessman more than my company and asked for a divorce. We had two kids - a son aged thirteen and daughter aged nine - and she got custody. I got the house as she didn't need it, but sold it for a two bedroom loft apartment. Hell the big house just reminded me of my loneliness.
Sue was really supportive during the divorce and helped change all my paperwork. She and her husband couldn't have kids and so she doted on my kids whenever we had work functions that included my family. It was after the divorce that I noticed Sue "flirting" with me. At first I just wrote it off to my sex starved condition - using your hand doesn't count as sex. But when she continued seeking me out at work for insignificant reasons, brushed her hair out of her eyes and licked her lips invitingly I was sure she was making a play at me. But I knew she was married and much younger than me.
This carried on for about two months. One day she asked me to come to her office. When I got there I was greeted with her facing away from me bending over a filing cabinet. Her thong line was visible through the tight dress. I felt my loins stir.
She must have become aware of my presence and turned around. When she saw who it was she greeted me with a hug. As her body pressed into mine I caught her fragrance and my cock began getting hard.
"Sorry to bother you again Alan!"
"No problem," I retorted.
"Glen and I are having a barbeque tonight and wanted to know if you could come and join us?"
Glen was her husband and owned the local surf shop. He came with the whole surfer package - long sun bleached hair and dark tan.
"Well I only get the kids on Friday and was eating alone tonight - so yeah - thanks. I will take you up on the offer. What can I bring?"