She opened the door wide open this time, not even caring to look around for people that might see. She sat down on the cool concrete walkway, spread her legs wide and began fingering herself rapidly. She was so hot and wet. Her juices were practically coating her inner thighs. Her free hand rose to her breast and she began pulling and pinching her nipple. In seconds her teeth clamped tight, her eyes closed, and she came. She came hard. She came so hard that she moaned out loud and her ass came up off of the cement. She gave a few quick strokes against her clit until she couldn’t take it anymore and she clamped her thighs shut, holding her fingers trapped against her steaming pussy.
As she came down from her orgasm, the world suddenly returned. Her eyes opened wide as a UPS truck rolled to a stop in front of her building. She was partly hidden by the stair railing, but she had to quickly scramble backwards into her apartment and close the door.
As she lay there, breathing heavily, she felt the stairs shuddering as the UPS driver ran up them. He came straight to her door and she heard a package dropping outside. He gave a quick knock and turned to leave.
“Oh, wow!” she said to herself. “That was too damn close!” She waited until she heard his footsteps going down the stairs and his truck rumble away. She cautiously opened the door. On her hands and knees she opened the door wider to pull the package inside. It was an order of towels she had purchased online. Right next to the box was a small patch of wetness on the cement where she had been sitting moments ago. The UPS man had surely seen it, but hopefully had no idea that it was the wetness from her pussy.
She closed the door and dressed back in her pajamas and went back to the computer.
“Well??????” the screen said numerous times. Obviously he couldn’t wait for the details any longer.
She sat down and gathered herself together. “Well,” she began, “it was awesome. I came so hard. It was quite possibly the wildest thing I’ve ever done. I almost got caught by the UPS man.”
She told him the whole story and he pulled every little detail of it from her. At the end of the story she asked him if was turned on. He replied that he had been stroking his cock the entire time she was telling him about her experience. She asked him if it would help him to see a picture of her. He immediately agreed to the offer.
She ran to the bathroom with her digital camera. She threw off the pajamas and slipped into a short dress. Holding the camera with one hand, and using the other to pull her dress up, she snapped a picture of her bare ass in the mirror. She emailed him the picture.
He replied, “I don’t deserve to see such beauty. You are gorgeous.”
“Thank you,” she responded. “Is it helping you any?”
“It just did,” he typed back. “It was so powerful that when I came, it shot clear up to my stomach.”
She laughed at the thought of it. Men can be so…well, just like men. She told him, “Well, I’m glad I was able to help. After all, you helped through a wonderful time.”
“So, what’s my next dare going to be?” she asked him.
“Hmmm,” he replied. “How about on your first day back at work, you wear a short denim skirt and no panties underneath?”
“I could do that,” she thought to herself. “The students won’t be back on the first day anyway.”
“Okay,” she told him. “I’ll wear a University of Texas sweatshirt that I got for Christmas.”
“No panties,” he reminded her. “and if you’re really daring, you’ll take a picture of yourself mooning me in your classroom.”
“LOL,” she responded. “I don’t think I’ll go that far. No panties for sure, but I’ll have to think about the picture.”
“Fair enough,” he typed back.
On the teacher workday at the start of the second semester, the social studies department was heading off to Chuy’s for a Tex-Mex lunch. Out on the sidewalk at the parking lot, the teachers were all ready to go.
“Where’s Susan?” asked the department head. “I thought she was going with us? Let’s give her a minute or two.”
“Great,” mumbled one of the guys on the sidewalk. “We’re always waiting on the women.” He got a few of the other men to agree with him.
“Don’t even start it,” warned one of the female teachers, “we outnumber you.”
Right then, they heard a door bust open as Susan came out running toward them. The second year teacher was always a little clumsy. One time in her first year, she actually spilled an entire pot of coffee on the student reports she had been grading in the department workroom. The stain was still on the carpet.
As if on cue, she tripped and sprawled onto the sidewalk right in front of the group. The man that had grumbled about late women earlier instinctively rushed to help her up. He gathered up her things where her purse had opened onto the ground. He picked up her digital camera and handed it to her.
“Here ya go,” he said. “You need to be careful with these cameras. You should have a case for it.”
“Yeah, I need one.” she responded. “I usually don’t have it at school anyway. I just needed it today to…ummm…take a picture of my classroom.”
As they stood up, he couldn’t help but notice the short denim skirt she was wearing and that she was brushing off her hands by rubbing them against the front of her University of Texas sweatshirt.
“No way,” he thought as he froze in place. “Could it be her?”
He’d have to wait until he could check his email. If it was her, this could get really interesting.
He couldn’t keep his eyes off of her all through lunch. As they got out of the car back at school, he looked around to find her again. He finally spotted her getting out of the other car in their group, and in doing so, she flashed a little of her bare inner thigh.
“It can’t be her,” he thought to himself. “I’m just not that lucky.”
He had to sit through an exhaustive planning session in the department chairperson’s classroom. She sat in a student desk three seats in front of him. He barely paid attention during the meeting as he focused on the back of her head, trying to get a good look at her. Finally the meeting ended and they all stood up to go to their own rooms.
“Don’t forget your new textbook kits.” The department leader reminded them. “They’re quite heavy though, perhaps we could get some of the guys to deliver them?”
“Well, how can we refuse after you said it out loud like that?” he thought, but then he realized that this was his chance. He rushed over to help Susan.
“I’ll get it for you.” He told her as she stood next to the box. He bent over to pick it up and easily tossed it up onto his shoulders. “Lead the way, M’lady!”
“Awwww, thanks Andy! You’re too sweet.” She said with a huge smile. “Just follow me.”
She was absolutely gorgeous, and her smile would have had him doing anything she wanted. He followed her down the hall, admiring the movement of her hips as she led the way.
At her door, she dropped her keys on the floor twice as she attempted to open it. “She’s clumsy alright,” he thought, “but she’s still beautiful.”
“Here we go,” she said as she pushed the door open. “Just put it anywhere on the floor.”
He dropped the box with a loud thud right behind her, causing her to jump.
“You said anywhere,” he reminded her with a grin. “Now, where do you really want it?”
“Oh, so you’re a funny man, too?” She grinned back. “Slide it over here by my desk.”
He pushed the box over to the side of her desk and then stepped back.
“Now having all of the experience of a six year teacher,” he told her as he leaned back on a student desk. “Let me advise you that the most help that textbook kit will be is for you to prop your feet up on.”
“Oh, really?” She said as she sat in her chair. “Like this?” She kicked her shoes off and spun the chair sideways so that she could put her feet up on the box. Her skirt had risen up a little as she sat down, and now it was revealing more of her upper thighs than she probably had planned.
He noticed, of course, but played it cool. “Lesson number two is not to do that with students in the room when you’re wearing a short skirt.” He said with a smile as he stood up straight and made his way to the door. “You’d have driven me crazy if I was in your class.” As he said that, he looked around the room, taking in the different posters and bulletin boards. He wanted to know if this was her classroom if she was the one that was going to email him a picture.