One would think, from reading some of my stories, that my life is filled with sex.
But nothing could be further from the truth.
My work at the Massage Therapy School I teach at is lots of books, anatomy, charts, tests, on and on. We also have "Hands-on" classes, and the students work on each other. These can be a lot of fun, but it's still a classroom.
A few times during each semester, we have sessions where nudity is allowed, and proper draping techniques are discussed. I also go into all of the State laws involved, even though I have no inhibitions at all about bypassing some of them in my private practice.
The semester always starts out the same way, the students are nervous, bashful, but as time goes on, they get used to each other. In just a couple of weeks, the male and female students are interacting like old married couples.
Over the course of the school year, I will have my hands on every one of my students, and see every inch of them completely nude at one time or another.
This year has been no real exception, even Kathy and Lisa, the two sisters that live just across the road from me, showed much more interest in the learning than anything else. So I was well on my way to a normal year.
One thing that is different is Lee, my pretty wife, is working towards becoming a full-fledged Doctor. She is taking night courses, and some of the internship she is doing will have her gone for days at a time!
This has raised literal hell with my sex life.
I found myself staring at Lisa one day as she slipped off her clothes to climb on the table. Standing there in all of her glory, completely nude, she caught my look. I know I blushed, and looked away, trying to keep myself under control. I watched Thomas, one of my two male students, spread the thin sheet over her. He then did a proper tuck, and turned the sheet back, exposing Lisa's left leg, and the curve of her behind.
I felt the twitches in my slacks, and took a deep breath. It didn't help when moments later I glanced over and Kathy, Lisa's sister, was just lying down on the next table. Tammy, our heavyset student covered her the same way.
It hit me that I had the entire class just standing there, waiting for me to begin. Somehow I managed to struggle through, but my mind was on the fact that Lee was just into her 2nd day of "5 on 2off", and I knew when she did get home, she would be exhausted.
After class, I made the uneventful drive home, fixed myself a small meal. I checked my schedule and had no appointments, so I settled down on the couch with the evening paper. Just then the phone rang.
I picked up the phone, "Hi, Teacher Ted!" Lisa's voice sang out. "Can Kathy and I borrow your air compressor? She has a flat on her bike." My mind flashed to the many times I had seem the two of them screaming down their driveway on their bicycles, bare legs flashing as they headed off towards town. "Sure!" I answered, thinking nothing of it.
A few minutes later, I heard some noises in my shop, then the compressor start up, then all was quiet. Then came a soft knock on the door. I answered, and here stood Lisa and Kathy. "Trick or Treat, Teacher Ted!" They sang out in unison.
I thought for a second, this was Tuesday, but I let them in, grateful for a bit of company.
They went into the living area, peeled off their jackets, and I came almost to a stop. They we both wearing white shorts that looked almost painted on, and red scarf type tops that were knotted in the front, midriff bare. Not exactly the type of clothing one would expect for a late October evening, I thought.
I poured some Club Soda, and served the girls, delighting in their company, to be honest.
