I had a few unexpected days off from college, and after fixing my car up, buying some new clothes I was at a loss at what to do with my time when I was driving past my old school and decided that with nothing else to do I'd go and say hello to my old teachers.
God knows why I was doing it, I hated school. It just seemed so phony and I spent the last year counting the days until I could leave. I spent some time talking to the few teachers I liked, and some I didn't. Letting them know I was doing more than fine without them.
I made my way down to the gym, where the only teacher I really wanted to see would be. Mrs Fletcher. I knew her as Miss Lambert, but in the summer after I left she'd got married. I didn't know who Mr Fletcher was, I did know he was a very lucky guy.
As I've said, I hated my last year at school, and Miss Lambert knew it, she taught PE and English, and she got me working hard, staying behind after school trying to fulfill my potential. She was the one who got me on the local college course. One time I told her "You don't care, you're just a teacher" and she said "I'm not a teacher, I'm a friend". That meant a lot to me. Still does.
She wasn't in the gym, I found her outside with a group of girls I knew playing tennis. They were just finishing and I said hi to the girls as they left for the changing room. Mrs Fletcher smiled when she saw me, and I smiled at her, she was 28, 5 foot 6 with blue eyes and medium length brown hair and wearing a white t-shirt that showed just a hint of the black sports bra underneath and a very sexy gym skirt.
"Hello Neil, how are you?" She asked as we walked to her office.
"I'm great, just got a few days off from college. how about you?" I said.
We got to her office and shut the door behind us, I stared at her ass as she lent over and got a bottle of water from a cool box.
"Do you want one?" she asked as she took a sip from hers.
"Yeah, Okay" I said, and watched her bend over again.
She handed me a Vittel.
"So then, how is married life?"
She gave me look that suggested married life wasn't that great.
"Oh, what's up Miss?" I asked.
She laughed "Oh it's nothing, just not as good as I thought it would be, and you can call me Sarah"
"Okay, Sarah" I said and smiled at her.
She was leaning against her desk.
"It's really good to see you, Neil"
"Thanks Miss, I mean Sarah"
He shoulders slumped, and she looked into my eyes "Don't ever get married Neil, it's awful, I liked the freedom of being single, I don't know why I ever did it".
I moved forward and hugged her, I don't know why I did it, it just felt like the right thing to do, I was stroking her hair and telling her everything would be alright. We started kissing. I don't know why. It just happened. It felt good, so we didn't stop. She then pushed my head down her body. I knew what she wanted. I wanted it too.
I lifted her skirt up and slid her black thong off. Her pussy looked beautiful, totally shaved except for a little triangle of hair above it. She ran her fingers through my hair as I licked her pussy, she tasted great, she lifted her leg and put it on my shoulder. She was very wet now and I started sucking on her swollen, throbbing clit. "Oh yeah, that feels great" she said.
I stopped, looked up at her and said "I wanna fuck you"
"Come on then, let's do it in the staff showers"
She led my through a side door into the staff changing room, nobody else was there, and we would be undisturbed there.