"Just go with it, bae," she tossed over her shoulder as she rummaged through the junk drawer in the front room. It was 2 in the afternoon and I had been standing in the middle of our loft blindfolded, naked, and holding a glass of red wine for 10 minutes. I would argue I was going with it. "I know I interrupted your lunch with that tramp Taren but I just...
Lee had never liked school, and was now counting the days until he could leave and take a job. There was only thing that made school bearable for Lee and the rest of his peers, Miss Slater. A newly qualified PE teacher with shoulder length blonde hair, fit figure and steel blue eyes perfectly set off by a heart shaped face. It was less than two weeks to go b...
I was reading and ran across the words "life changing event" and it immediately brought to mind what had happened to me in the last several months. My event is now in the past and I have decided to write about what happened from my point of view and that of my partner. We are not married but we do see each other at least twice a week. We go to events and eat...
--// Hi I'm Kate. I hope you don't mind the slightly less literary format and whatnot. Originally was written as just a blog/journal entry. Hope you enjoy! *** When I was 18, during my last year of high school, we got a young substitute teacher, he was like in his 20s, of course older than me and my friends but still younger than most other teachers by a m...
Jim O'Connor was straight as a board. The 60 year-old with the crew cut white hair and stubbly face voted Republican, owned several guns, drove a Dodge Ram pickup, and was a retired high school teacher & baseball coach. In fact, the married father of two adult daughters with four grandkids had amassed 19 consecutive winning seasons as head coach. His record...
Christian sat in the back of the class, his eyes glued to the back of his teacher's skirt. She wasn't really his teacher, just a substitute. Every once in a while one of his normal teachers would be out sick, or take a personal day, and nine times out of ten he'd walk into the classroom and there would be Miss Anderson. Sometimes one of his buddies would hav...
I recall strolling in my classroom. Much too whore looking for my sub teacher that I found looking at my skirt glide along my thighs. He gave me the elevator eyes starting at my feet. He was not shy at all about looking at me for I caught his eye with his grin. Mr. Baker was his name. "Good evening," His curled lips broke to a smile. "Good evening," I coul...
Her big round wide open eyes looked up at him with an innocence that made him harden instantly. He shifted uncomfortably, 'there was no way that she could know the effect she was having on him.' he thought to himself. He sat down on the sofa and tried to think of a million different things other than the virginal youth before him. Her innocence accentuated b...
Gary was hoping that his first foot experience would be a pleasant one. The Chemistry teacher, Miss Saunders certainly filled his needs with her sweaty black socks he had been dying to see, but he wanted more. He had just over a month left before his final exams and he had a couple of teachers whose feet he wanted to worship. Miss King, the Art teacher, was...
I was nervously waiting among the crowd of stroller-pushing moms and grandparents. I usually wasn't there that early to pick up Noah from preschool, but I was worried about him that day. The school had sent home a note letting us know that his teacher, Mrs. Campbell, was going on extended medical leave. While they didn't say explicitly what was wrong, I co...