Lesson Plans (for Luna Wolf)

[dragonrazor]

Lance raised an eyebrow at her response. Then he shrugged, and went back to eating. He watched her silently while eating as she sat across from him. Once breakfast was gone, and he'd helped her with the dishes, he got dressed again. He looked at her for a few moments, then smiled, and started out for his truck.

He said nothing, as he climbed into the old vehicle, buckled his seat belt, and started the engine. He looked at his watch, before he started to pull out of her driveway and head for his house.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

It had gone better than she had expected. Lance hadn't argued. He had helped do the dishes and redressed himself with a minimum of fuss and bother,
That had pleased Miki, immensely. At least until he had gone and she remembered that she had left her car at the supermarket.

"Fuck!"

After a moment's debate, she headed for her bathroom and a shower. A quick scrub down of all her parts was definitely in order. After cleanliness had been accomplished, Miki redressed for the day in linen capri length dress slacks and a belted white linen shirt. Tiny white ballet flats completed her outfit. Pulling her hair up into a hasty top knot, she gave herself a critical once over and then left the bathroom to regather her purse.

She left the house about 30 minutes after Lance had and headed back to the store. The sun had come up and she walked quickly, glad that she had opted for classy casual instead of slut chic. She reached the parking lot of the storeabout 20 minutes later and was soon unlocking the car door and preparing to drive herself down town.

The meeting had went well but by the time everything was said and done, the only thing Miki wanted to do was go home and rest. She slid behind the wheel of her car and suited action to words, pulling away from the meeting place with a snile and a wave.

"Sleep then paperwork and then, maybe, dinner."

 

[dragonrazor]

Lance spent the entire day doing errands and working on his truck. He decided to let her come to him. It was late in the day when he finally climbed out from under his truck where he was installing new brakes. He went inside, cleaned up, and then decided to go out to eat. He chose a local restaurant, and took a seat inside.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The nap had done much to restore Miki's good humor and by the time dinner was due, she was too lazy to prepare it. Luckily for her, one of her old flings had come to town and wanted to hook up for dinner and drinks. That made it even better. Food she didn't have to cook or pay for...and a couple beverages, maybe a shagging before he went on his merry way.

Miki dressed appropriately~body hugging black dress, strappy heels, her hair loose, dark red lipstick~ and was pleasantly surprised when her pop through play mate showed up on time. He was interchangeable, so she didn't notice anything new. At least not until they got to the restaraunt. That was when she noticed the wedding ring.

Of course, she didn't mention it and neither did he but it ruined some of her plans for the night as she was not going to boink a married man. They had just been seated when something pulled her attention toward a table in the corner. A hissed breath escaped. Her student...was here. She tried NOt to stare but her eyes were drawn back, again and again.

 

[dragonrazor]

Lance ate quietly, until out of the corner of his eye he saw a familiar figure, this time wearing a sexy black dress, walk in. That was when he just about choked on a bite of his meal. After a few minutes, and a few drinks to wash down the piece of his food, he hunched over slightly, hoping to seem less there. The hissing breath, however, clearly indicated she'd noticed him. That and the feel of her eyes staring at the back of his head as he kept his gaze away from her made him shiver.

He pondered over his options, as he'd caught the figure sitting across from her. He hadn't noticed the wedding ring, but his first thought was 'date night'. He shook his head, and continued eating.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

"Well, this IS awkward. The boy I banged...or is it the boy who banged me??, seated in the same place as my shoulda been fuck for the evening. Awesome Miki, you go girl!" It seemed like fate was conspiring against her. It seemed like she wasn't going to get the dicking down her body so richly deserved. It SEEMED like Mr. Silvers hadn't noticed her.

She could only hope that was the case. The man across from her kept talking, expansively. Mentioning everything BUT the ring on his finger. Did he think she hadn't noticed?? Eventually, dinner was served and he shut his mouth to shovel in the goodies. She remembered then, why she never went out in public with him. His table manners reeked!

She ate. Trying to get as much enjoyment from the food as possible, knowing that at any moment, the ass across the way was gonna start ordering wine like there was no tomorrow. He did. She drank a few glasses, enough to get slightly tipsy but then stopped, sipping her water to keep hydrated. He noticed.

"So, Miki, not drinking big tonight? I figured you'd want to relax. It's been a long time."

Miki looked at him and shook her head. "Gotta call it an early night tonight. Can't afford to drink big."

His face attempted to look sad but she could see him mentally congratulating himself on an early evening banging that wasn't going to happen. She decided then to nip this assholes dreams in the bud.

"Look, Tom? It is Tom, right? If you think I am going to spread my thighs for you...you are sadly mistaken. Married man equals no Miki for playmate of the evening. End of story. You could have saved yourself the aggravation had you said that before we hooked up."

The man's eyes widened and their server chose that moment to come over with the bill. He presented it and Miki snatched it up, calculating her portion. Most of it was on him, as she had ordered frugally once she noticed the ring. She pulled out a wad of bills and threw them on the tray.

"That should cover my part. I guess I will be leaving. Good night."

Miki stood up and turned away, moving to gather her things before heading toward the exit. His voice rose above the chatter of the other diners. "My name's TIM, you dumb cow!!"

Miki giggled and headed outside. A cab was disgorging it's occupants and she scooped it and was headed back home within two shakes of a lamb's tail. In the back of her mind, she kept the picture of her student, bent over his meal eating. Studiously avoiding her gaze. He had to have known she was there. She should have said hello or something...why hadn't she? she could have at least saved the cab fare.

 

[dragonrazor]

It wasn't until he heard the insult hurled at his teacher that Lance stood up. As Miki left for the door, Lance walked over to the table she'd sat at. As the man had started to stand up, he clapped a hand on his shoulder, shoving him back down into the seat. It was then that he noticed the ring on the older man's finger, and grinned almost evilly. When he spoke, it was quietly, and without any hint of the emotions running through him.

"First thing, don't ever insult that woman again. In fact, never contact her again. She'd be better off not having to deal with scum like you." When the man started to rise, Lance squeezed his shoulder...HARD. The pain in the man's face was evident, as he sank back into his seat.

"Second, real men don't have to get a woman drunk to get her to sleep with them. Third, your table manners are atrocious. Come to think of it, your manners in general are seriously lacking. As is your hygiene. You're not worthy of that woman. In fact, I can't imagine any woman even putting up with you after that little display. If you ever show your face in this town again, I'll make sure you need a new one. Capische?"

At the man's bewildered nod, Lance let him go, and started to step away. When the man rose, as Lance had been expecting, and took a swing at him, he whirled. He grabbed the man's outstretched arm, his fist where Lance's head had been a mere instant ago, and pushed up on his elbow with the other hand. The elbow snapped like a twig, falling limp at the man's side. It was quickly followed by a single punch to the gut, dropping the man like a stone. He turned to the waiter, who had fallen backwards when the man had gotten up, and shook his head. "This one needs to spend some time in jail. Do me a favor and call the cops. And send an apology to the woman who just left for him, kay? Thanks."

Lance stepped away, paying for his meal, and headed back out to his car. From there, he ended up at home, hoping there was a news story on what happened the next day.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Miki had gone directly home. Needless to say her mood had been no where NEAR jolly and all she wanted to do was take a hot bath and relax, completely forgetting about that idiot and the evening. It was not to be. Soon as she walked into the house and tossed her purse on the table, the phone started ringing. A loud, shrill headache inducing sound.

"Fuck."

She walked into the kitchen and grabbed the handset from the wall, putting it to her ear as she slipped her heels off. Wonders of wonders, it was the wife. Something about her husband was in jail and it was all Miki's fault for allowing some kid to lay hands on her precious hubby. Miki tried to interject, but the dumb broad kept talking over her. Finally, she had had enough.

"Look you dumb cunt. I paid for my half of our meal and bailed. He never bothered to tell me he was married and I guess he assumed he could get some decent trim before he went home to you. He was fine when I left him and I know NOTHING about some young man beating him up. And anyway, how the FUCK did you get my number. Fuck it. Never mind. Go bond your asshole hubby out and leave me be."

Of course, that conversation prodded her into remembering the fact that Lance had been there, as well. But he didn't look like the fighting type and she doubted that he had done anything to Tim? Tom? The married asshole. Shaking her head, she began to strip down and headed for the bathroom.

The phone rang, again!

"Hello!?"

The conversation was short and sweet. The owner of the little bistro was calling to apologize on behalf of the gentleman who had caused her abrupt departure. He also informed her about the gallant young man who had sent the man out with a broken arm or something. Miki accepted the apology with a sigh and told him not to worry. Obviously, she had been wrong about Lance. He most definitely WAS the fighting type.

Eventually, she made it to the bathroom and a soak in the tub, but her brain wouldn't stop scurrying in circles and all of her relaxation techniques were no good. Getting out of the tub, she wrapped herself in a terry cloth robe and went into her study to grade papers and listen to the news.

Top story of the evening? A young male accosts a man who was verbally abusive to a school teacher named Miki Yamaguchi. The gentleman was sent to jail for swinging on the young man, who then defended himself and broke a bone or two. Miki's head dropped to her hands. Great. Now everyone knew it had something to do with HER!

 

[dragonrazor]

Lance was busy putting some new upgrades in his car when he heard the news story. He frowned, thinking he'd misheard it. When they repeated it a few minutes later, he hit his head on the hood of the car, swearing profusely, before turning to look at the radio. He stared at it in silence for a few long minutes. Then he sighed, turning back to his car, muttering. By the time he finished his work, he was soaked in sweat and covered in a variety of accidental burns from lights.

The next day, he was driving around early on. When he eventually stopped at a drive in near where Miki lived, and ordered a chicken sandwich.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

That night had been one extremely long disaster. People calling, asking questions she couldn't BEGIN to answer. Finally, she had unplugged the phone and stomped off to bed, her papers only half way graded. The dreams were insane. The night was insane. she felt insane, every time she awakened. Finally, round about dawn, she had fallen into a deep sleep. She woke up, STARVING.

"Man, I gotta get something to eat."

Miki noticed that she was speaking out loud and shut up. After all, wasn't that one sign of an impending breakdown or something? Tossing clothes willy-nilly, she finally slid on a pair of old jeans and a fitted tee. Who was gonna be at the drive in when she got there anyway?

She cursed herself for twenty kinds of jackasses when she saw just who would be there. Him. Her own personal violently, sexy, student....where the hell did THAT come from? Miki shook her head, dislodging the thought and placed her order. Should she go talk to him?

No. Defintely NOT!

 

[dragonrazor]

Lance ate his sandwich quietly, up until he saw Miki come in. He winced, seeing the look on her face. He sighed, and closed his eyes, thinking for quite some time. Then he shrugged, and went back to eating his sandwich, waiting to see if she came up to him, or tried to stop him on his way out.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Miki ate her sandwich, nibbled on her fries and debated talking to Lance, approaching him, asking him just what in the hell he had hoped to accomplish by last night's stunt. She just couldn't do it. Not only did it seem completely crazy but there was a voice in the back of her head that kept on goading her into inappropriate actions. She was terrified that she would walk over, attempt to speak and the minute her mouth opened, she would trip and fall on his penis, face first.

That didn't seem like a smart way to go. So, she kept her face (and mouth) away from him and kept her head lowered, eating methodically. Finally, the food was gone and she could toss the remains away and leave. Her feet carried her toward the garbage bin nearest him without a single, solitary by-your-leave. It was like her body was revolting against her wishes!

"Hello, Lance. How nice to see you."

What the fuck? Who the hell is THAT and where is Miki??? The thought came and went, even as she continued speaking, sounding like some prim olden days, school marm. "One assumes you know something about the rumpus 'RUMPUS???' that occured last evening. Would you mind telling me about it?"

 

[dragonrazor]

Lance looked up to see Miki approaching. He raised an eyebrow at her greeting and question. He considered playing dumb. But he knew she'd be able to see right through that. So instead he just shrugged, looking at her for a few long moments as he finished a bite of his sandwich, washing it down with a bit of his drink. Then he spoke quietly.

"He looked like he was going to cause you trouble. That and I didn't like him hurling an insult like that at you when he was clearly the one at fault. So I told him as such. And then as I turned to leave, he took a swing at me. So I did what came naturally."

He grinned impishly up at her before continuing. "Besides. A guy like that...not worthy of a woman like you."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Her face felt hot. Was she BLUSHING!? Oh for fuck's sake. It had to be his words, very gallant, so charming. It couldn't be that he looked utterly adorable right now, all serious and young. 'Yeah, keep on thinking that, you old pervert.'

Miki's hands rose to her face, patted her cheeks, drifted down again. She was utterly short of words. She had none and what she wanted to say was completely inappropriate to the situation. 'I mean how does one properly thank a young man for defending your honor? Head? Maybe a back shot? Another shake of her head, eyes closing slightly as she tried to force all compromising ideas to the back of her mind.

"Well, thank you for that Lance. Though I did have things well in hand, you know?"

A momentary silence. Then, "So, what brings you to my neck of the woods?"

 

[dragonrazor]

Lance raised an eyebrow at her out of sorts behaviour. Then he shrugged as she asked him why he was there. "I was hungry. This place has some of the best sandwiches in town. Probably why you're here." He finished his sandwich, then got to his feet, taking the tray and dumping the trash in the can nearby. He put the tray on top of the bin, and looked at her.

"Well, I'm going to head home now, I guess. Unless you needed some work done or something."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Some work? Good save. Let's go with that one!!

"How are you at fixing drain stoppages? I have this drain in my bathroom sink, won't work at all. Was gonna call a plumber but if you are handy with tools, I would much rather pay you."

Miki smiled slightly then, amazed that her composure hadn't slithered away, along with her virtue and virginity. If she got that young man in her house, if he even attempted to touch her, she would be naked before you could say 'Jack Robinson' and then all of her big words would mean nothing.

Part of her hoped he'd say no, that he couldn't help. The bigger part was hoping he'd go along. After all it had been at least 24 hours since she had been properly laid...that had to be some sort of record!

 

[dragonrazor]

Lance considered her request for a few moments. Fixing a clogged drain would be pretty easy. He nodded slowly, and smiled. "Sure. I can clean out the pipes easily. I've got just the right tool for the job. Lead the way, Ma'am." He let her leave first, and followed behind her. His eyes were inadvertently drawn to the sway of her hips, and he shivered slightly at the sight, hardening in his pants. He knew it would be hard maintaining his own composure when he was standing near her. He also didn't care whether he had to, he realized. He hoped she'd jump on him before they ever got around to fixing drains. He'd much rather be laying some pipe for her than cleaning drains.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

'Think, think, think! Do I even HAVE a drain that needs to be unstuck?'

Miki had been so grateful for the excuse offered, some work done at her house, that she hadn't even really thought about what she had said. If Lance wasn't in the mood to be molested it would probably BE a good idea to have something wrong. Hell, he might be mad at her for last evening's fasco!

She didn't give voice to any of these doubts, instead she headed for her car and waited until she saw Lance get into his truck. Then she headed for home. It looked better if they didn't arrive together. Looked like they just met up. That was good. Imagine the shit she would hear if the school found out she was banging a student!! Once she pulled into the driveway, she slid from her car and went to the door, pulling her keys out and unlocking it. A moment's thought and she decided to leave it open.
That way her student wouldn't have to knock when he got here.

Home. How odd. her heart was hammering, from excitement, from something better left unsaid, probably. She walked into the kitchen and took a seat at the table, debating how she was going to tell Lance that the only drain that needed unclogged was hers.

 

[dragonrazor]

Lance followed Miki out, and climbed in his truck. As she took off down the road, he followed her more slowly, taking a few extra turns. He doubted she actually needed any work done around the house. And if she did, he'd do it. But he knew for a fact that they'd be fucking again. There was no denying it. They both wanted it too badly.

As he pulled up to her house, he saw the front door open. He smiled at that, and climbed out of the truck. He walked up the steps to her door, and walked inside. He closed the door, locking it, and made a beeline for the kitchen, expecting to find her there for some reason. When he saw her, sitting there deep in thought, he walked up to her slowly. He looked her up and down, then, without a word, he dropped his pants and boxers to the floor.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Miki was unaware of Lance's arrival until his pants hit the floor. That startled her into seeing him there, nude from the waist down. She gave a small laugh and stood up. So much for the worry of having to clog a drain!

"I was sitting here, debating what to do. Luckily, you have taken the debate out of the realm of should we and into the realm of oh hell yes, we better!"

No more words then. Instead, she began to strip, stepping out of clothing, shoes, whatever~ with a minimum of fuss. An eyebrow arched as she removed her last piece and tossed it on to the back of the kitchen chair. He was still half dressed.

"You are overdressed for what I have in mind. Fix it, if you please?"

 

[dragonrazor]

Lance watched her remove her clothes. He was once again taken by the curves of the older woman. She was far more attractive than the schoolgirls he saw on a daily basis. When she said he was overdressed, he laughed, and finished taking off his clothes. As his shirt hit the floor behind him, he reached out and pulled her to him. He kissed her deeply, his hands going to her arse and squeezing. This woman, this beautiful, busty brunette, was going to be fucked by him. And he'd be fucking her a lot. The previous day's events were just a teaser.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

He got naked in a trice. Miki liked that, a lot. He grabbed her up, kissing her deeply, squeezing firm flesh with strong hands. She groaned, low in her throat and then broke the kiss. With no further ado, she dropped to her knees and reacquainted herself orally with her student's male member. Tongue tasted crown flesh before her mouth opened to suck the hard length into wet warmth.

Her left hand rose, grasping the base, beginning a slipping slide upwards, in time with her bobbing head. The right hand? It got busy down below, teasing her hot flesh with probings and strokings. She wanted to be ready for that first thrust...and nothing heated her faster than her own fingers pulling shaky moans out while her mouth was filled with cock meat.

A few minutes had passed, not very long in the scheme of things but an eternity to a horny slut like Miki knew herself to be. A few more strokes, a few more swallows and she broke free again, standing up to gaze at Lance.

"Well, we are both ready. Take a seat on that chair. I want to ride."

She pointed at her kitchen chair and waited for him to fulfill her request.

 

[dragonrazor]

The kissing was short. Before long, the gorgeous brunette was on her knees, swallowing his length eagerly. Her loud, nearly constant moans as she sucked him down and filled her eager hole with her fingers quickly restored his hardness to full. And it was quickly evident that Miki was in total cockslut mode, as she broke free and half begged, half ordered him into a chair.

He didn't hesitate at all. He sat down on the kitchen chair, then reached out, grabbing her hands and pulling her into his lap. He was buried within her folds in one stroke, as she sank down in his lap, her hips pressing against his thighs. He kissed her again, this time more hungrily, his hands kneading her arse and her breast as they fell to.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

"Mmmmm"

That broke free as she sank down, her wet hole taking him deeply, even as his mouth and hands began to guide the fuck. Miki rocked against him, her breasts pressed tightly to his chest, her mouth open and ravenous as she devoured, and was devoured by, the young man in the chair.

His hands held, caressed, stroked~ and when her hips began to rise and fall~ constrained her, until she thought she would lose her mind. The first orgasm made her gasp into his mouth, her inner walls clenching tightly on his hard length. She kept riding though, slamming her cunt up and down, filling her hungry slit repeatedly.

"Fuck. More."

She began to grind then, roatating her wetness on his length, gripping his cock fiercely within the warm confines of her cunt. The longer it went on, the more she wanted and it hit her, as the second orgasm roared through her, that what she REALLY wanted was to be flat on her back, legs in the air, being fucked, hard.

"Bedroom or couch or floor, now please."

The words weren't a command, more a begging request and even as she moaned them out, her hips continued to grind, to rise, to fall, to fuck the young man giving her so much pleasure.

 

[dragonrazor]

Lance let her ride him, but his hands massaging her flesh limited her movement. As hungry as she was for his length, he hungered just as much for her entire body. As she rode him through several orgasms, Lance took her breasts in his hands and squeezed hard. As the beautiful brunette started to beg him to take her somewhere else, he raised an eyebrow. He considered their options, and stood up with her. He carried her into the living room, and laid her down on the couch. Once she was situated, he put his hands on her ankles and raised them up to his shoulders.

Then he started to fuck her hard, ramming every inch of his length into her. He watched her full, firm breasts bounce and jiggle around with each thrust. "How's that, Miss Miki? Do you like it like that?"