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I made the drive from home to my old school relatively smoothly even if it was rush hour, with lots of schoolkids being driven to their places of education.
Dread filled me as I parked up my car, especially after my last two encounters with my old teacher, Miss Malone. I only had one job to do today, fit the comms cabinet in the reception area, then I could leave. An hour, maybe 90 minutes at most, easy!
I walked into the reception area and as expected Carol, the receptionist was sat at her desk, quietly working away. She looked up as I approached and greeted me with a warm smile, "Morning Sam, how are you today?"
"Good thanks Carol, and you?" I replied.
"I'm good too thanks, I'm glad it's Friday though, it's been a long week."
I chuckled, then said, "It has indeed, any plans for the weekend?"
"No, not really Sam, a few chores at home, probably see my parents too, that's about it, you?"
I sat on the edge of her desk and answered, "Similar Carol, nothing too exciting really."
I liked Carol, she had an easy way about her, was friendly and not at all unattractive, in fact she was just my type.
"No husband or boyfriend to entertain? Girlfriend?" I enquired, adding the last word, just to be PC.
"Nope, no man in my life right now and definitely no lady either!" she laughed. I watched on as her sizeable bust shook as she laughed, the smart cream blouse, doing very little to disguise her considerable breasts.
I was about to speak again, when the clack of heels interrupted me. We both looked up to see who it was wearing them. My old teacher Miss Malone was heading in our direction. My heart sank, I'd dearly hoped to avoid her today, but no such luck!
Carol busied herself behind her computer screen and I tried to look busy with my phone.
"What were you two laughing about?" Penny Malone asked.
I shot a quick look at Carol, then smiled a benign answer, "Nothing in particular, just passing the time of day."
Then to Carol, "Can I have the storeroom keys please Carol, I best get on."
Carol handed me the keys and I hurried off before Penny could interrogate me further. I chanced a glance over my shoulder as I left and saw Miss Malone stood, hands on hips, looking somewhat befuddled.
So far so good. I'd hoped to keep away from her and I'd managed to escape her thus far.
I unlocked the storeroom and stepped in, the cabinet I needed was right in front of me, along with all the fixtures and fittings I needed. I could be back in the reception in less than two minutes, but didn't want to rush, if my plan to avoid my old teacher was to work. Instead, I moved to the rear of the room and began to check things were all ok, even though, I knew they were.
"Is everything ok Sam?" came an all too familiar voice from behind me. It was Miss Malone, "only I could swear you're trying to avoid me."
I jumped at the voice, then muttered a reply, "Um yes, yes all ok thank you Penny, just um, just checking a few things, thanks."
"Oh ok, well if you need anything you know where to find me."
I watched as she span on her heels and walked away. As much as I hate to say it I was mesmerised by my old teacher. Once again she looked the epitome of elegance dressed in a skirt, dark grey in colour, to just above her knees, tight fitting and showing off her arse beautifully. A deep red nylon encased her legs today, with matching kitten heels on her feet. Her blouse, also red in colour, tucked into her skirt completed the look.
I twitched at the sight, despite myself, I was after all trying to avoid her, but again my cock was threatening to mislead me!
I poked my head out the door to check if the coast was clear and then quickly wheeled the trolley with the cabinet on it out, locked the door and headed back to the reception, where the cabinet was going to be installed.
Carol looked up as I entered the room, smiling, "Did I imagine it, or did you try to avoid Miss Malone on purpose Sam?"
"Was I that obvious Carol?" I responded.
She laughed, "You were out of here like a shot Sam! Is there something wrong or going on between you two?"
I went beetroot red! "No, no, not at all Carol, I just wanted to get this job done and get home, it is Friday after all, POETS day if you like."
"POETS day?" Carol enquired.
I laughed, "Yes, Piss Off Early Tomorrows Saturday!"
Carol threw her head back and laughed heartily, again I was taken by her voluminous bust jiggling under her blouse, I tried not to stare, but failed miserably and Carol can't have failed to notice as she stopped laughing.
"Err, anyway Carol, I need to get this cabinet up, so I need to get behind your desk. There's plenty of room, so I'll crack on if that's ok?" I asked.
"Yes of course Sam, please crack on, I'll try to keep out of your way," said Carol.
I made a start and soon had the holes drilled and frame for the cabinet good to go, hopefully another 30 minutes at most and I could get out of there before Miss Malone came back.
"I'm going to make a cuppa Sam, would you like one?" Carol asked, rising from her desk. "Tea? Coffee?"
"A tea would be great please Carol, milk no sugar thanks," I answered.
I watched as Carol wandered off, I'd yet to properly see below her waist, but wasn't disappointed to see a nice tight skirt and white nylon on her legs. Carol had quite a broad backside, which went well with her considerable bust. Yes it's safe to say that Carol was definitely my type and most certainly more so than Miss Penny Malone!
I busied myself again and only stopped when Carol returned with the drinks. She set them down on her desk and stood on the other side sipping hers, while I drank mine. Then the phone rang, Carol leant forward to pick up the receiver, as she did so her blouse gaped open and I could see right down her top. There was plenty of cleavage on show, milky white all encased in white lace. Carol carried on leaning, head down, over her desk, so I carried on looking, thoroughly enjoying the view. I only averted my gaze when I heard her say goodbye, I'd certainly got a good eyeful of her chest and I'd definitely responded down below.
I turned slightly and tried to surreptitiously adjust myself, "You ok there Sam?" Carol asked from behind me.
"Err yes, thanks Carol, bloody belt is too loose, just checking it," I lied.