Steven Golden

Hot sucking teacher

CHAPTER ONE

Val was wearing nothing but a baseball cap and a pair of thigh-length pink leg-warmers when Sid Cooke swung open the door of her tiny office. She was changing after her last gym class of the day and, her brown body glowed with health and vigor. Her big tits rode high on her chest, the nipples jutting up nearly an inch off their puffy pink circles.

"Don't you ever knock when you enter a room?" she pouted, glaring at him from under the brim of her red baseball cap. Her fluffy blonde hair squiggled out on either side of her lovely face. She was blushing prettily.

"Don't you ever lock the Goddamn thing? How was I to know you were changing?" He stood on the threshold, gazing at her hungrily. His eyes roamed everywhere, taking her all in.

"Well you know now. How about being a gentleman and giving me two minutes to get decent?"

She had dipped one hand into her crotch and was vainly trying to cover the lovely tufted V of her cunt hair. One arm tried to hold her tits modestly, but that was even more hopeless. They kept tumbling free like ripe, heavy fruit.

Sid closed the door, gently behind him. "Who said I was a gentleman? I've been trying to get a look at those tits for weeks now. You've kept them pretty much to yourself."

Val sighed. Sid was a fellow teacher and in the three weeks she'd been at the school he hadn't left her alone. He'd pursued her constantly, asking her out again and again. Finally, to quiet him down, she'd consented to see him. They'd been out twice and on both occasions he'd been all over her. It had taken all her cunning not to end up in bed with him.

Not that he wasn't attractive. He was tall and dark and had a great body. But he obviously had only one thing on his mind, and she was interested in a more rounded, more meaningful relationship with someone serious and caring. Sid was funny and she quite enjoyed being with him. But she could never be so completely concerned with sex as he was. It could never work between them.

"Sid, would you please leave?" she said, rolling her eyes to the ceiling. Then, in spite of herself, she giggled. He was shuffling toward her comically, flicking his eyebrows up and down and leering at her like a dirty old man.