Teacher's Education

Lauren

I glanced over at Holly and noticed that she was looking down at my legs, and I knew that my skirt was very high, even as much as I tried to keep it down - maybe I made a mistake in wearing it, should I have worn something a bit more conservative. I didn't want to jeopardize my new relationship with Holly. Oh well, there was nothing I could do about it now.

Holly smiled at me as she handed me my glass of wine, and our fingers touched for more than a quick moment when she did. The touch of her skin against mine made me jump slightly, and when I did, a bit of my wine spilled out over the top of the glass and landed on my leg. "AAAAHHH - here I go again -good old clumsy Lauren." Holly grinned at me and said, "Let me help you."

Before I could reply, her fingers had moved to my thigh, where her fingers softly mopped up the drops of wine where they had spilled. As her fingers ran over my skin, I could feel shockwave after shockwave running through my body. When she had it all, I watched as she lifted her fingers to her mouth and licked the liquid off of her fingers. She then looked over at me as she took a sip of her own wine.

She complimented me on my clothes and legs, and I could feel my face flush with embarassment. She continued looking at my legs as she commented about my love life, me knowing it was a lack of one.

"Holly, you are embarassing me - you look 100 times better than me. And as a matter of fact, I really haven't had many boyfriends. I always get nervous when I am around them, and don't really know how to handle myself. I bet you couldn't tell I get nervous, could you? The way I am so clumsy. But I feel comfortable around you, Holly, and I appreciate you being so nice to me. If I could just get rid of the clumsiness. But how about you - I bet you have guys lined up for you, with your great looks and everything."

I took a sip of my wine as I looked over at her....
 
“Men? Yes, they can be a pleasant enough distraction from time to time. And nerves, my dear Lauren, are a product of youth. The same youth that gives you a charm the fascinates old jaded teachers like myself.”

I answered her question even as she answered my unspoken one. Her response to my touch had been an exclamation of what she had felt.

“Lauren, you thanked me for being nice to you. I have to admit, it would be hard not to.”

Setting my glass of wine down, I stood up.

“Now, I’m going to see to dinner. You just sit out here and enjoy your wine. I won’t be a minute.”

I was looking down at her beautiful, upturned face as I said the words. I could have bent bow to kiss those sensuous lips, feel their soft red velvet beneath my own. Instead, I kissed her cheek, letting my lips linger on her satiny skin.

“Miss me while I’m gone,” I whispered before I straightened. Her eyes were wild and her skin flushed. I merely smiled and went into the house.
 
Lauren

Holly smiled and told me that it would be hard not to like me. I felt so embarrassed, but felt good knowing that she did not hold all my clumsiness against me. I smiled back at her as she set her glass down, stood up, and said she was going to check on dinner.

She bent over and kissed me on the cheek - as she did, I noticed how good she smelled - the perfume she was wearing was intoxicating. The soft lips on my cheek sent another shock through my body, similar to the one I felt when she touched my leg.

"Miss me while I'm gone," she whispered as she stood back up and began to move toward the house. I could feel the flush on my neck as I watched her move away. I couldn't help but watch as her soft, perfect rear end gently moved from side to side.

I had to jolt myself - Lauren, what are you looking at? She's another girl....
 
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The choices were limited. I wanted something that I could prepare quickly, anxious, as I was to get back to Lauren. An omelet seemed like a good idea. I could get it done in less than ten minutes and it was reasonably elegant. I pulled out a small hunk of Gruyere and some mushrooms and set to work.

In just under nine minutes, I nudged the door to my patio open with my hip. Lauren was where I had left her and she looked up as I approached.

"I thought we might eat out here. We won't have many nights like this left."

I set the tray I had been carrying on the patio table that I have out there. The dishes clattered softly as I set the places.

"Come join me, Lauren."

I added an insistence to my voice as I pulled out her chair, waiting for her to draw close.
 
Lauren

As Holly was inside preparing our meal, I sat and waited, and found myself wondering about everything that had happened today. I go to school completely knowing nothing about it or anyone there, and now here I am with a beautiful teacher, that I now felt that I had known for years. I took a sip of my wine, and thought about all the feelings I had experienced with Holly. Shye had seemed to make a lot of contact with my body through the course of the day...but all that was accidental.

I shook my head and smiled to myself - I was imagining waaaay too much. I recrossed my legs, and my skirt rode up higher than it had been earlier. I looked down and had to admit, I did have good legs, and I began blushing as I remembered what Holly had said about them - and then remembered the feeling that had run through me when he fingers had been on my thigh, cleaning up the wine that had spilled. My heart started beating faster again and I closed my eyes, only to be jolted back to reality by the sound of Holly coming out the door.

She set the tray of food on the table and turned and smiled at me, saying, "Come join me." I stood up and took a couple of steps toward the table as Holly pulled out a chair for me. I moved next to the chair and smiled at her as she held it for me....
 
We talked easily as we ate. The dinner progressed and even as the food was consumed, we lingered at the table. I watched Lauren carefully, memorizing the subtle details that made up this woman - The curve of her neck as it met her collarbone, the sweep of her hair as it fell across her cheek, the graceful movement of her hand as she brushed it away. She had beautiful hands, delicate with long, tapered fingers. I reached out and captured the right one between my own.

Lauren's expressive eyes widened, but she didn't pull away. I opened her hand and held it, palm side up. Without my eyes ever leaving her face, I lifted it to my lips and kissed the pale skin. Her hand fluttered like a small bird trapped within my grasp, but I refused to let her go. I moved my lips higher, to the spot where her pulse throbbed just beneath the surface. My tongue flicked over the sensitive skin.
 
Lauren

As we sat there enjoying our meal, it was amazing how easily our conversation flowed - it was as if we had known each other for years. I would glance over at Holly every so often as we visited, and our eyes seemed to catch each other taking glances at one another. I reached up and brushed a loose strand of hair out of my face, then let my hand rest on the table. To my surprise, Holly reached out took my hand in hers.

It took me a bit by surprise, but her hand was so warm and soft, I did not pull mine away. I looked into Holy's eyes as she raised my hand to her lips, and I quickly felt her soft lips on my skin. I felt the beat of my heart increasing, and I mad a slight effort to pull my hand away, but the pressure of Holly's hand on mine kept it against her lips.

Her eyes looked deeply into mine, as her lips moved upward to my wrist, and my heart beat even faster as I felt her soft, wet tongue begin to lick my skin.......
 
Pleased with her compliance, I stood pulling Lauren up with me. We stood so close, our breasts nearly touching. Stepping away from her slightly, I noticed her hand was still within my own. Very slowly, I raised it to my lips and kissed the back.

"I should very much like to go back inside."

Lauren's eyes looked enormous in the soft, flickering light, two stars shining brilliantly in the night. I released her hand and slid it around her waist, feeling the warmth of her skin through her clothes.

"Come."
 
Lauren

Holly slowly stood up, gently pulling me up with her. We were standing so close together - our breasts were so close that if I breathed any harder than I already was, then they would have met hers.

She stepped away from me slightly and smiled as she looked into my eyes, pulling my hand up to her mouth, where she softly kissed my skin, her tongue giving it an oh-so-small flick.

"I should very much like to go back inside."

I didn't know how to respond, except to smile back at her. She let go of my hand and as we turned toward the door, slipped it around my waist, causing me to move close against her. As we walked, our bodies moved against each other, sending tingling waves through me.

I wanted to say something to her, but the words just would not come......
 
So far I hadn't done anything that would endanger my job. As I pulled Lauren back into my home, I did something that could easily get me fired. How could I not with her standing there in the soft light, her mouth so eminently kissable, her pink lips begging to be sucked.

When we walked inside, I pulled her to me. Her body came into full contact with mine. Our breasts met and teased each other. I snaked an arm around her waist and pulled her tightly to me. At the same time, my other hand went to the back of her head, fingers tangling in her silky hair.

I think her lips parted from sheer surprise more than anything else when I kissed her full on the mouth. I took full advantage of the opportunity and kissed her deeply, my tongue seeking out the hidden recesses of her mouth.
 
Lauren

As we stepped back inside of Holly's house, the door swung closed behind us. As it did, Holly's hand around my waist pulled me toward her, turning me as she did, until we were facing each other. She pulled me closer still until our breasts were touching, and then pressed together. She felt so incredibly soft against me, but there was enough friction between us that I felt my nipples starting to harden through the thin bra I was wearing.

I felt her other hand move up my back until she was stroking my hair, then exerted the slightest of pressure as she moved my face closer to hers. I didn't know what to expect, then Holly moved closer and pressed her lips against mine. It happened so quickly that I tried to open my mouth to say something just as her lips met my own, catching my mouth open. Her tongue quickly slipped into my mouth and found mine - when they touched, I felt a strong wave of electricity shooting through my body.

As she pulled my closer, I wondered..."what was happening?"
 
I felt her response. Fierce need welled up in mind, threatening to obliterate any thought that did not deal with stripping Lauren to her bare skin and consuming every inch of her. I wanted to taste her secrets, to revel in her shadows. Instinctively I knew that she would let me, but at what cost. I very much doubted she had ever been with a woman before and in no way did I want her to regret what was going to happen. This would have to be handled delicately. In an instant, I made the decision to let her go - For tonight.

Gently, I pulled away from her sweet lips and cupped her cheek with my hand.

"You, my sweet girl, are quite a temptation. It's going to be very hard to resist you this year."

I moved my hand so that I could sweep my thumb over her lips.

"Every time I look at this mouth, I'm going to remember that kiss.”

And with that, I stepped away from her, dropping my hand in a gesture of finality.

“It’s getting late and you’ve got a big day tomorrow, Lauren. There’s something you need to know. Today I wore jeans to school, but when class is in session, I go for a completely different look. Our class only has three girls in it; the rest are all male. Use that to your advantage. I do. You’ll want to push the envelope and go for something sexy. Sometimes that’s the only way to get their attention.”

I watched the look of confusion play across Lauren’s features. I knew she needed to go home and think about what had happened. Time would give the feelings I had ignited a chance to smolder. When she was ready, I would fan her passion into a burst of flame. I had been seduced much the same way once and the memory of it still brought a rush of heat to my sex.
 
Lauren

I had so many feelings running through me...waves of electricity shooting through my body as Holly's body was against mine. But, then suddenly, Holly pulled back away from me. She ran her hand lightly over my cheek, then across my wet lips as she smiled at me.

"Every time I look at this mouth, I'm going to remember that kiss," she said, and I couldn't help but think that I certainly would not forget it either...I knew I couldn't, no matter how hard I might try.

“It’s getting late and you’ve got a big day tomorrow, Lauren. There’s something you need to know. Today I wore jeans to school, but when class is in session, I go for a completely different look. Our class only has three girls in it; the rest are all male. Use that to your advantage. I do. You’ll want to push the envelope and go for something sexy. Sometimes that’s the only way to get their attention.”

I was so confused about what was happening. We had had such a wonderful evening together, then Holly's kiss, and now she was giving me instructions about the next day...it was all so strange. She walked me to the door, and as I got to my car, my mind was racing, running over all the events of the day, and especially that evening.

I slid into the car, causing my skirt to slip way up my thigh as I did. I couldn't resist the urge to pull it up even more, and I could see that the front of my g-string was quite damp...wet enough to clearly see the outline of my shaved lips underneath. As I drove toward my apartment, I dropped my hand to my leg, then moved it higher on my thigh until my fingers were brushing against the damp material.

Had the events of this evening caused that? Had Holly done this to me? Surely not, but the thoughts caused me to begin to lightly rub the front of my panties. I could feel myself getting more and more excited by the thoughts, and soon had slipped my fingers udnerneath the fabric, running them over my smooth wet lips. I stroked harder and harder, and thankfully came to a stop light. I pulled the material to the side and looked down as I slipped a finger between my swollen lips, as my thumb rubbed over my clit. It wasn't but just a few moments until I felt the rush of an orgasm running through me, and the juices were covering my fingers.

I could have kept my hand there forever, but the honk of the horn behind me brought me back to reality. I drove the remaining distance home, and as I walked inside, my thoughts went back to the happenings of the day...I was looking forward to tomorrow...
 
I got to school early the next day even though it hadn't been easy. Most of the night had been spent thinking about Lauren and all the things I wanted to do to her. I realized the girl could easily become an obsession, making me even gladder that I had sent her home last night. She needed to be sure, to crave me as much as I wanted her. Besides, it would be a delight to tease and taunt her today. Her need would grow into something she could almost taste.

"Hello, gorgeous. You look great today. Where's that sexy, little student teacher?"

I looked up and frowned.

"Only you would compliment a woman and ask about another in the same breath, Phil."

"Hey, I've got to keep my options open."

Harold closed the door before the book had a chance to hit him in the head.

"Damn," I muttered to myself. Still Phil was right. I did look pretty good today. My long blond hair hung loose, falling down past the middle of my back in soft waves. I had chosen a black skirt that would be illegal if it were a fraction of an inch shorter. My cerulean silk blouse brought out the blue in my eyes and I had left the top two buttons undone. From the right angle, you could glimpse the black lace of my bra and the curves it contained. It was a favorite trick of mine to play with the third while I lectured. It made my students much more attentive.

I bent over to pick up the book I'd thrown and felt the air caress my ass, made mostly bare by the black thong I wore. A wicked, little thought occurred to me and I smiled as I straightened.
 
Lauren

As I got ready for school the next day, my thoughts were continually going back to the events of the previous day. So many things had happened, and I had feelings that I had never had before...I was definitely confused about some of them, but was anxiously anticipating the day at school...and seeing Holly again.

I had dressed in a short navy skirt - not too short, since the school had rules - but short enough, and it was complemented with a conservative white button-down shirt - I had been accused of being 'Miss Preppy' when I wore it. It had taken me extra time to decide on my outfit...I found myself wanting to make sure that Holly liked it.

I arrived at school, and found myself walking very quickly to get down to Holly's room. As I got closer, I passed one of the male teachers walking the other way. We both nodded our greetings, and as we passed, I could feel his eyes looking me over. Ordinarily, I would have said something to him about keeping his eyes to himself, but my mind was too focused on getting to Holly's room.

I rounded the corner and her room was now right in front of me. The door was open slightly, and I could see Holly standing at her desk. She really looked good in her short black skirt and blouse, which was unbuttoned just enough to think you were going to see something, but you really didn't. I hesitated before I entered the room, and saw Holly walk from behind her desk. She turned as she went to the side of her desk, so that her back was to me. I was about to walk in when she bent over to pick up something off the floor. The skirt rode higher and higher on her thigh as she bent, until my eyes were soon lucking on her smooth, shapely bottom. Ohmigosh, her skin was so perfect, and I knew my eyes were transfixed on her ass. I ouldn't help but stare at their perfect shape, separated by only a thin strip of black fabric.

I was almost hypnotized, and then she stood up and turned back to her desk. I shook myself out of it, then pushed the door open all the way, smiled and said, "Good morning....."
 
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