Megan's Open Season
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Megan, a pretty but inexperienced 18 year old 'A' level student, has found that her attraction to her Chemistry teacher is mutual. They embark on an illicit love affair, and they quickly find out that Megan is a natural at love. As well as Paul, Megan has a boyfriend, who has no idea that his young girlfriend's skills in the bedroom are a result of her efforts with another man; and to add another complication, it seems that the sexy, female, biology teacher wants a piece of her too!
"Paul glance across at them, and I saw the smile fall from his face. He looked suddenly grey. He said, "Hello Leanne. Small world."
I glanced across. I hope I managed to keep my poise better than Paul did. It was Miss Jacobs, a biology teacher from school. Leanne Jacobs, apparently. She hadn't taught me since year eight, and I thought there was just a chance that she wouldn't recognize me. I smiled and gave a little wave. If she did recognize me, of course, Paul was toast. Perhaps he'd like to run away with me!
The tables were far enough apart that we could talk, albeit quietly, without being overheard even from the next one. I said to Paul, "Do you think we're in loads of trouble?"
He nodded. "Quite possibly. Hell, let's just enjoy our night. Maybe I shouldn't kiss you until we get out of here though."
I lifted my leg under the table and pushed my bare foot into his groin. I gently rubbed his manhood, which was nice and hard in his trousers. "Can I still do this?"
He laughed. "No."
We got to the end of the main course, talking mostly about things other than sex, Paul recovered his good humour, and we had a really good time, as usual. Miss Jacobs and her friend carried on with their meal ignoring us, and I almost convinced myself that she hadn't recognized me, and everything was fine. We ordered puddings, and I went to the loo while we were waiting for them. I had my pee, and was just washing my hands when the door opened and Miss Jacobs walked in! I smile at her, just the friendly smile of someone who's at the next table, and she said, "Hello Megan. How are you?"
I may have done an impression of a stuffed fish at around that point. At last I managed to get out, "Hello Miss Jacobs. I'm fine, how are you?"
She was wearing a smile that I couldn't quite read. She said, "Please, call me Leanne. After all, I don't teach you anymore. Remind me, does Paul?"
I gulped. "Yes. He's helping me out with some stuff I don't understand."
"Yes," she said, "I saw him helping when we arrived. Surely, he's Chemistry?"
I agreed that he was.
"And I'm biology. Perhaps you should have come to me."
She was teasing me, surely!
May as well push it, I thought. I moved a little towards her, and she mirrored my movement. Our lips touched. Wow! It was like a private firework display in my head. She could kiss! My hands went to her arse, to pull her towards me; hers did the same, but she pulled my skirt up, and her fingers touched my most private place! We only stopped because we heard a noise outside the door. As I left the room, she said, "I think we need to arrange to meet.""