My high school English teacher taught me much more than literature.

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“I just feel bad about what I did to you. You know, your bum and everything. I hope you’re not mad.” Carol burst out laughing.

“Oh honey!” She came and hugged me hard. “I’m not mad, I am good, really good. I loved everything we did.”

“Everything?”

“Everything. It was amazing. You were amazing. You are Rookie of the Year. I never thought I wanted to…you know…take it up the bum, but I loved it! You were gentle and rough, sweet and nasty. My bum was sore all weekend, but I loved it. We are going to do it again if you’re okay. Are you okay?”

I smiled down at Carol. Such beautiful eyes. “Yes. I’m okay. And I want to do it again. But…can I be arrested for that? Isn’t it illegal?” She laughed again.

“Oh you are so adorable! Yes it is illegal in this hick state, but so are blow jobs and probably fucking with the girl on top. Just another reason never to tell anyone.” Her face darkened for a second. “You haven’t told anyone, have you? Anyone?”

“Not a word. Promise. Wouldn’t know how to describe it anyway.”

“Good. We have to keep it that way.” Carol smiled at me slyly. “Want to see how okay I am with everything?”

“Uh, sure.”

“Lift up my dress. Feel my ass.” I did as I was told. No panties. “See? I did as I was told.”

“Not quite. I said I had to see your cunt.”

“Cunt? What a nasty boy you are.” Carol released me and bent over the nearest desk, lifting her dress as she bent over. Her beautiful ass was completely naked and I thought the flaming red pussy hair between her legs looked moist. “Satisfied?”

“Mmm? Yeah. Heck yeah.”

“Good! Now kiss my bare ass and get out of here and go to class.” I did as I was told. As my lips touched her ass cheek I slid a finger between her legs, parting her wet labia. She slapped my hand away. “You are so bad!” she said, straightening up and smoothing her dress. “I think I created a monster! Now go!”

School wrapped up for the year without further contact outside of class. We both wanted something I thought—I did for sure—but it never worked out. We couldn’t just call each other’s houses, and I couldn’t just drop by with her kids and maybe husband there for all I knew. I was resigned to spending another summer trying to convince Missy Yeager to suck my cock.

A month or so later, I was cruising the local shopping mall, as we kids did in those days. I was browsing the men’s department in the regional department store, looking for a present for my Dad’s birthday.

“Can I help you find something sir?” a familiar voice said behind me. I turned to find Carol smiling brightly.

“Oh hi, Car—Mrs. B.” I had stepped towards her for a hug but she stepped back.

“Working!” she said brightly. “Summer job. I need the money. What are you looking for?”

“Birthday present. A tie I guess.”

“Oh, that’s boring. Come back here,” she said a bit too loudly. “Let me show you some nice pants.”

“Uh, I don’t think…”

“What size are you? You look like a 33 by…36 maybe?”

“But it’s not for…” she handed me a random pair of pants.

“Take these back to the fitting room and try them on. I’ll bring back some other styles for you to try in a minute,” she said, still speaking too loudly.

“Mrs. B., I don’t think you…” Clueless.

“Are you stupid?” she hissed at me. “Go to the fitting room. I’ll be there in a minute. And lose the pants.” The light finally went on for me and I raced back to the fitting room. All the doors to the stalls were open, so no one else was there. I quickly stripped out of my pants and underwear and stroked my cock to its full glory. I was admiring my dick in the full length mirror when there was a soft knock at the door.

“Sir? I have some other items for you to try. May I open the door?”

“Yes. Come in please.” Carol quickly opened the door, through a shirt and pants on the bench and closed the door behind her. She leaned against the door, hands behind her fetchingly, her legs crossed at the ankles. She bit her lower lip as she stared at my rigid cock, throbbing with my pulse.

“God you’re dense,” she said with a smile, crossing the small room. She wrapped her fingers around my shaft with one hand and cupped my balls with the other. “I’m glad to see you. I’ve missed you.” We kissed as she massaged the precum around the head of my cock.

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