A woman and younger man had met earlier in their lives and now meet again a few years later...now as more than teacher and student.
Ms. Mathews and young David awake to a new morning and a new beginning...
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My sleep was erratic, and several times I thought I heard moaning creep into my head. I opened my eyes to discover the source of the awakening noise. I found my new lover laying on his back, asleep, but snoring. Any other night I may have thought this annoying. That night my body felt so satisfied nothing would disturb me.
I knew I must have passed out. All I could remember was screaming out in a climax that seemed to explode within my body. After that I did not remember a thing. Only now I felt so very relaxed as I lay my head on my lover's chest. I could hear his heart beating calmly as my head raised and lowered with his breathing.
I lay there until I drifted off to sleep once again...
*******
When I finally awoke the next morning at sometime after 10:00, my house was quiet. I looked over at the empty pillow next to me and realized my new young lover was already up. Of course, at that last, I had to giggle out loud...since he first walked in the door at Jenna's last night, when wasn't he 'up'?
I laid there in my warm bed a few moments more knowing I felt more refreshed and relaxed than I had in a very long time.
Then I suddenly had this awful thought that David may have gotten up and actually left. I sat up losing my breath again.
But when I finally did inhale I smelled the wonderful aroma of coffee brewing. I also heard my utensil drawer open and close. David was still here.
I smiled inside as well as out.
Feeling more than giddy at the thought of finding my young man in my kitchen now caused me to feel that youthful feeling I went to sleep with last night. I bounded right out of bed.
I left the sheets in a tangled mess as I walked around the foot of my bed. My foot came down on something soft and silky and I looked down to find my toes perched cozily in my pair of black panties. I lifted my foot and I eyed the smear of dried cum on the dark material. My body shivered as I thought about how I had caused that and how he had caused my body to totally convulse and scream in an obvious mind numbing climax.
I calmed my breathing, picked up my robe from on my hope chest and wrapped it loosely around myself.
I padded down the hall to the kitchen and found David standing naked at the counter, pouring two cups of coffee.
I had seen his bare butt before, but standing there biting my lip admiring how his muscles flexed back there as he rocked back and forth busying himself being domestic. I ran my tongue around my lips trying to decide my best course of action, go up and slap those cheeks hard, bend down and nibble those taut butt muscles or just go all out and kneel down and lick all over them. I chickened out and did none of the above...
"Just making yourself at home aren't you?" I commented more than asked.
He didn't even jump as if he was surprised I had walked in on him. He didn't even turn around. "I figured I had helped myself to the lady of the house, I could have some of her coffee, too."
"You're a bad boy." I said to his back or was it his lovely manly butt. Okay, I was becoming overly obsessed with that gorgeous feature.
I went up behind him, and wrapped my arms around his body, my fingers spreading across his chest.
"Ummm, that feels good," he said, "but don't make me spill this hot coffee, it may ruin something important." He swayed his hips back into me, his taut young butt pressing into my belly. Yes, it was so very taut!
"Oh, no we don't want to do anything to hurt that important special part." I said as I slid my hand down his stomach and over his crotch. It may have actually been the first time I had ever touched him there that he was not at least somewhat hard. Even in that state, I realized my small hand could not hold all of him.
"Keep doing that and we'll have more than one problem here soon." He turned his head back to me and looked down over his shoulder at me with a sly smile. "Go sit down and I'll bring you a mug of morning brew."
I gave him a gentle swat on his bare behind and went to the bright sunny breakfast nook. Maybe I'd nibble and lick that same spot later!
*****
I heard the soft patter of her feet come down the hall behind me. I knew she must be at the kitchen door as I reached for two mugs and then the coffee pot. I wondered if she was standing there checking me out from behind. My mind was still picturing her naked in bed. I also pictured my beautiful teacher...
I was a normal thirteen year old and those days revolved around school and riding my bike. I wasn't much of a jock back then. I played little league a couple of years, but didn't do well and really didn't like it at the time. It was at that age at night though my sexual awareness started to grow.
My favorite fantasy soon involved Ms. Mathews. She always seemed to like me and especially when I would participate in class. On many nights she would sneak into my thoughts as I'd drift off to sleep and my boy sized cock would rise under the covers as she played across my mind. I can still remember one particular thought I had about her after I had sneaked a peak at my Dad's Playboy one weekend and saw a pictorial on sexy panties. I found my mind wandering during her class, trying to decide whether she wore sexy panties like those girls in the magazine or those plain white types I saw in the family laundry that my own mother wore.
But what I had quickly noticed last night just was how hot she was and how the years had only perfected her. Even all my fantasies and wet dreams did her no justice. Ms. Mathews, Reese, was down right the most shapely, sexy, and desirable woman I had ever met.
*****
David walked to me with his big hands carrying two mugs full of coffee. But his stride and the look on his face made it seem as he was very proud of himself. Why not, everything had been a perfect fantasy for him so far. But in fact, things seemed to be working out more perfect for me, too. How would I have ever thought I would make love to my former student? It no longer seemed wrong at all. In fact, far form it. The night had been and now the morning was turning out to be so wonderfully for both of us.