The parent teacher meeting

Parent teacher meeting I have always hated parent meetings. Even though, I've had hundreds of them, yet it always made me nervous, especially when a student's father demanded one, right after the last report card of the year. I didn't really understand the reason of the meeting, because Alexandra was a terrific student. She was always polite, did her work and listened when given instructions. I was surprised when her father has asked for a meeting through the teacher student app. Yet, I had given him his appointment and had printed out a copy of the report card and taken out my grade book just in case, he needed specific questions answered. He would be there shortly but I was still pacing back and forth, I was busily putting things away when I heard a soft knock on the door frame. I had left the door open.

"Hi Miss Tina" he said dashing smile. "Hi there Mr." I said but he interrupted me. "Please call me Ben" he said. "Ben, what seems to be the trouble with the report card" I said sitting across from him at my desk. He took a seat and flashed a grin "I may have brought you here under false presumptions, I'm afraid. He was much taller than me, and imposing. He was a solid man; he could have been a football player for all I knew. He had dark eyes, dark hair, and a nicely trimmed beard. "How's that?" I said realizing you could hear my nervousness in my tone of voice. "Well, its end of year in a few days, and I thought if I got you alone that I could finally ask you out" he said flashing what seemed a little nervous smile.

He had completely caught me off guard, all year all his intentions, jokes had seemed perfectly nice. "What about your wife?" I blubbered out. That had come out not as smooth as in my mind. "I thought you were aware that we have been separated now for three years" he said in disbelief. "I had no idea, you still are both very involved with your daughter" I replied trying to find the answer to his question. Did I want to start something with a parent of mine? "You haven't said no, but I still haven't gotten an answer from you yet." He said as he was getting up. He put both hands on my desk, as if to get closer, he leaned in "and..." I got up nervously, "truth is, I have never thought about us in that way, so you caught me off guard" I said and then added "Only when school ends, we can't before, it would be unprofessional of me." He rose from the desk, "Absolutely, I completely understand, how about we meet next week-end at the local inn, around seven, we can have drinks and chat? And by then, you won't be my daughter's teacher anymore." He was heading towards the door, but he hadn't stopped gazing in my direction waiting for a reply. "Alright, sounds good" and with that he disappeared as if he hadn't been in my classroom. I packed up my things and started towards the door, I was still in shock from what just had happened. There were technically three days left of school, and then it would be Saturday. I wondered if this was still a good idea.

The week had passed by slowly, but it was finally Saturday night. I had showered, shaved, dried my hair, and put on a little black dress. I didn't feel like my heels and put on some flat boots instead. It still worked with the dress and at least I would be comfortable, just in case I wasn't so comfortable in this situation that I had gotten myself into. When I got to the inn, Ben wasn't there yet. I sat at the bar, and ordered myself a rum and coke. I took a sip and looked around. There were a few booths, some tables, and two couples on the dance floor. It was quiet for a Saturday. I felt a presence behind me and there was Ben. "You came?" he said surprised. "I said I would, didn't I?" I said as he sat down next to me. "What are you drinking?" he said smelling my glass and then adding "Rum and coke, good choice" He waved over the bartender and ordered the same. "I didn't think you would show up, I realized I came on strong, and that you were really surprised" he said looking me over. "By the way, you look absolutely beautiful" I blushed then, looking down to the floor and then back to him. "Thanks, you don't look bad yourself" It was probably the first time, I found myself really looking at him. He was wearing blue jeans and a black buttoned dress shirt. He smelled of nice cologne. His partly shaven head, with just the right amount of hair at the top. He looked clean and polished. He was just as imposing as in my classroom, that's when I realized how my body reacted to him every time he got close. Had it been doing that all year? I wasn't quite sure, but it wouldn't be the first time, my body knew something my brain didn't.

"I wanted to ask you out day one" he said there busting into my thoughts. "I wouldn't have guessed that" I said taking a drink from my sour drink. "It's been hard not to kiss you all year" he said there, brushing some of my hair off my shoulder. I pulled away slightly. "I don't know yet" I said to him then. What I knew is that I liked him, but I also knew men like him, and was suddenly very aware that maybe all he wanted was a quick hook-up. "I don't do the casual thing" I said then, and then added "How did you know, I was single?" I bit my lip as I waited for some answers. "Not casual, and I asked around about you." He said putting his hand on my knee. "I just wanted to get to know you, what you're like outside of that school, and like I said the instant I met you, I've wanted to kiss you." He said. "You're pretty honest, aren't you?" I said putting his hand off my knee. "This place is pretty dead" he said then, "I was hoping there'd be more dancing, do you want to take a walk with me?" "Okay" I said putting my drink down. We both walked out of the inn, into the street where there was a side-walk. We walked and talked, he talked about his divorce and his daughter. He asked me where I was from, my family and where I had grown up. It was pleasant conversation. He walked for what seem a long time, before heading back.

When we got back the Inn, the place seemed packed and striving. "Want to get another drink?" he said. "Sure, let me go to the ladies room first." The place was packed; people were laughing and drinking, people dancing, playing darts. I quickly went to the washroom and then washed up before heading back to Ben. He had found us an unused booth and had ordered us two rum and cokes. "This is cozy" I said sliding into the booth. "Was the only one empty, I'm afraid" he said. I realized I had slid in close to him, perhaps closer than I had purposely anticipated. He leaned in, and pressed his lips against mine, we both didn't move. I took a breath, and put my hand around his neck. It seemed to give him the okay he needed, his lips parted as mine did as well. He tongue pushed into my mouth as his arm wrapped around my waist as he pulled me closer to him. Our tongues explored each other's and our mouths, his teeth pulled at my bottom lip. It was a very passionate kiss for where we were. I realized we were still in public and gently pulled away panting. "Why did you stop?" he said almost hurt. "We're here, and I can get carried away kissing" I said. He pulled me closer and said "Don't worry; I won't be doing anything ungentlemanly to you in here."

He kissed me again, his lips pushed at mine, it was getting hard to concentrate on anything going on in the inn. I felt myself getting horny but this was only our first date. I pulled away "I love this, but it's our first date, and I think it's time, I called it a night." I said to him, getting up from the booth. "I understand" he said as he followed me out to my car. At my car, I leaned against my car door, "I really did have a good time tonight Ben." I said to him pulling him closer, "I hope we do this again soon, you should give me your phone" He handed me his phone, as I saved my contact information in to it. "Don't wait too long to call me" I said kissing him on the cheek. He turned my face towards him, and pressed up against me. "I will promise" he said kissing me, I could feel his erection poking me through our clothes. "Goodnight Ben" I got into my car and drove away. I was horny from those kisses and from feeling him against me. I got home and showered and got into bed. I immediately felt my phone buzz from a text message. It wrote, Ben here, already miss you, and want to get breakfast with me tomorrow? I quickly texted him back, yes and where. He messaged back to meet him at the local diner at nine. It took me some time to fall asleep because I was horny from all the kissing.

The next morning, I got up and got dress, shorts, a camisole that left quite nothing to the imagination and a pair of running shoes. It was getting close to nine, so I quickly got into my car and headed to the diner where I had planned to meet Ben. He was early, and was standing there with a daisy in his hand. He wore polo and some cargo shorts. He handed me the lone flower before following me inside. We ate breakfast and talked about a variety of subjects. "I was surprised you texted so quickly" I said. "Why's that?" he said to me. "Most men play games, the three day rule" I answered back. "I've been waiting a while to ask you out, I wanted to do it all year, not going to blow it by following dumb rules, and by the way that camisole is doing numbers on my imagination." I blushed and innocently leaned over, purposely giving him a better view. He groaned and before he could reach over, I leaned back into my position and gave him a wink. "Have I not proven, that I like you yet?" he said grinning. "I'm not easy, but maybe after a few more dates." I said flirtatiously. "Whatever you want" he said.

Since that moment, it had been three more dates, for a total of five in a two week window. There had been some kissing and light groping but I had stopped anything from happening further even if every inch of my body had wanted to undress him and fuck him into oblivion. Tonight, was going to be different, he was having me over to dinner. Of course, that usually meant dinner and the final night, the night where you finally sleep together. I was more nervous than usual. Yet, I had showered, put some light makeup, had done my hair, and had put of some very sexy black lacey underwear, as well as wearing another little black dress.

I got to his place, and he motioned me inside, he was clearly stressed about making dinner. His place was clean; a few toys that belonged to his daughter were in the corner of the living room. The room had many pictures of them together. He seemed proud of her, in each of them. His smile in each picture was authentic, boyish and contagious. I knew it right then, I had been fooling myself knowing that I had known all along that I had noticed him. I heard dishes fall, and went to help him. I helped him clean the mess on the floor and then helped by tossing the salad, and mixing the rice he was cooking. I let him concentrate on cooking the meat. When it was all done, we both ate making small talk. It was evident that we were both nervous. When we had eaten, I helped him clear, he was filling up the sink with water, when from behind I wrapped my arms around his chest and softly ran my hands against the front of his body. His body stiffened at my tough, his breathing stopped for a second before returning. He turned the water off and turned towards me, I jumped onto him wrapping my legs around his body. He pushed me against the counter. His lips were on mine instantly. The kisses were needy and urgent. His tongue full of purpose against mine, they mingled and swirled against each other, our saliva mixing. His hands pulled my dress off of me. Revealing my little black lacey number chosen for him, I felt his gaze and his body respond in approval. I pulled his shirt off, and he took off his pants and briefs in a quick motion. He put his hands around me and untied my bra with one hand and proceeded to slip off my thong off too.

We were both naked, and the wait had been immense from the beginning, he immediately slipped his cock inside me, I was wet and very willing already. "I love you, you know" he said then looking into my eyes. "I know, I love you too" and he proceeded to pump himself in and out of my pussy. He stopped and carried me to his room, his cock never leaving my body. He pushed us both into his bed, where he pumped his cock in and out of me repeatedly. Our bodies in sync with each others, the kissing, the groping, the touching but mostly the long wait, and now it was finally the moment. He cam hard in my pussy, swearing as he did. Our bodies lightly sweaty, he pulled out of me and lied next to me.

We kept kissing; it seemed for hours, it didn't matter. His hands cupping my breasts, pinching my aroused nipples, his mouth left mine and found my nipples, he buried his face between my breasts and shook them to his face. He grinned at me, as he slid a hand down between my legs. I was still sensitive, but opened up to him anyways. His finger swirled on my sensitive button, I bit my lip as he did so, I held my breath but he kept on the motions, my heart beat quickening up, feeling my pussy getting wet again. My hand reached down, his semi-hard cock slowly coming to life in my hands. It took only a few gentle strokes before he was completely hard again. He laid on his back, motioning for me to get on top of him. I hopped onto him, placing the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy. I teased him, pushed the head inside me before rubbing it against my clit. He closed his eyes as I did. My hand stroking his penis as I did, finally I dropped myself down onto him swallowing his entire shaft with my pussy.

I took in the sensations for a few minutes, allowing myself to revel in the feeling of his cock filling up my hole. He lifted me gently, helping me fuck his cock, I went up and down on him a few times, before taking over and using my legs to slide up and down his cock. His hands made their way to my tits, where he bit down gently on each one. It sent a ripple down my body, down to my pussy as he did, making me quiver as he did. "Fuck" he said, before doing it again. "Ben stop, not yet" I said slowing down the movements but he didn't listen and he bit down on each one gently, and I came on him hard, feeling me gush all over him. I collapsed on him, not moving, his cock buried inside me, pulsing. He didn't move me, just when I thought I may need to take care of him, he blew another load of his cum inside me.

"Fuck" was all he said, as I slid next to him, and he put the covers on both of us. "I think we were horny" I said. "Yeah, that was amazing" he said pulling me closer as we exchanged a few light kisses. "Don't leave, tonight, stay" he said holding me. "I don't plan on leaving, I hope we have more energy later." I said to him grinning. "Yeah, plus we still didn't wash those dishes" he said laughing as I hit him with the pillow. Our lips met again; kissing each other lightly before getting up to do those darn dishes.