My son JJ's 4th grade class was going on a trip to the National Zoo in Washington D. C., and of course my wife Shirley had volunteered me to be one of the parent helpers. This is just what I wanted to do, spend a day with a bunch of loud, unruly 8 and 9 year olds. But duty calls, and sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do.
JJ and I got to the school early that morning, and JJ's teacher Mrs. Anderson was there getting things in order. She was an attractive mid 60's white woman, wearing a pair of jeans that show she still had a nice shape. The bus was just getting there, and some more of the children were arriving. There would be 3 parents and Mrs. Anderson and 30 students on the trip. Mrs. Anderson said the adults would be sitting in the front seats on each side, and the other 2 parents seemed to be friendly already, so it looked like it was me and Mrs. Anderson.
Mrs. Anderson got everyone on the bus and seated, and laid down the law. The kids quieted down and I thought, maybe this wouldn't be a bad day after all. She sat down next to and smiled, she was beautiful with her silver hair and silver metal framed glasses. The bus pulled out and we started on our 2 hour ride to D. C. We chatted on the ride, and she was very easy to talk too. We talked about Shirley and how she thought she was a lovely person, her husband, who had just retired and now spent most of his time playing golf. I talked about my job and my time in the army. The ride went quickly, and before I knew it we had arrived at the zoo.
I spent the morning with JJ and a few of his friends. They loved the monkeys and the reptiles. I was enjoying myself and was now glad that I had come. Lunch time came and everyone gathered in the picnic area to eat their bag lunches. Mrs. Anderson and I sat together and continued or conversation. I was really enjoying her company. I guess as the day wore on she had unbuttoned two of the top buttons of her blouse. I could see the top of her breast and couldn't help from staring.
After lunch she and I stayed together, sitting on a bench watching the kids go from exhibit to exhibit. As we talked I was hypnotized by her pretty blue eyes, I was starting to lose my train of thought and was feeling embarrassed. The afternoon passed very quickly and soon it was time to leave.
Everyone was wore out on the bus ride home. I must have dozed off before we were even out of the D.C. city limits. I woke up later and found Mrs. Anderson head resting on my shoulder sound asleep. Looking over at her I could now see down her blouse and could see more of her cleavage, and I was starting to get a hard on. I didn't want to move and wake her up, so I just sat there and hoped that she didn't wake up and find me sitting there with a hard cock and a stupid look on my face.
Mrs. Anderson moved in her sleep and her hand fell into my lap, it almost touched my cock, I prayed that she wouldn't move it anymore. Everything turned out okay, Mrs. Anderson woke up as the bus pulled into the school parking lot with no more incidents. We got off the bus and the parents were picking up their kids. Mrs. Anderson walked up and thanked me for my help today, she sent an electric shock up my arm when she touched it as she tiptoed up to give me a peck on my cheek. I watched as she walked away enjoying the view and felt sad that the trip was over.