You decide to get dressed and head home. You have an afternoon to fulfill. You travel through the narrow hallways until you reach the large gym.
"I've been waiting for you," you hear a soft voice, speaking. You turn around to see the hot and sexy Ms. Carson, still wearing her navy blue, sports bra-like top and tight, matching short-shorts. Her shining, blonde hair is now untied, falling to the small of her back, as she flips it back gently, while flashing you a delightful smile.
"I made sure I got your bags, so no one would take anything," she smiles handing over your school bag and gym clothes, which were left in the change room.
“So, you alright now?” She asks with a concerned look on her face.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” you say, telling the truth.
“I’m glad to hear that,” she dazzlingly smiles. She is a very attractive woman; She looks like the type of girl that poses in swimsuit and fitness magazines. Her tanned body is tremendously fit and toned. Her face is very cute and attractive, she barely wears any makeup too; she’s a real beauty. You would never forget to compliment her plush ass either, as it is one of the best backsides you’ve laid eyes upon.
"Thanks Ms. Carson," you say, directly staring at her wonderful, heaving chest. She eyes you, like she is surprised, then there is an awkward silence. She definitely caught you glancing hardly at her natural, round twins. Still eyeing you intensely with her flamboyant, blue eyes, she laughs to break the ice. Her face is painted a deep shade of red. You don't know how to respond, so you nervously laugh as well.
"Kay, see ya, gotta run," she cheerfully grins, showing off her perfect white teeth. You watch her round ass jiggle gracefully as she heads into the girl's change room.
You notice that your soldier is still saluting you, did Ms. Carson notice it. Your face flushes immensely with embarrassment, you have her for the rest of the year, how could you face her everyday if she did notice your massive hard on?
You strip down to your boxer shorts. Your eager cock isn't going down. You reach into your boxers, tightly grasping your hard member. You feel the slick condom, still wrapped on your dick, remembering the teasing you received from the hot, Spanish nurse. You stroke yourself rapidly, while thinking of all the beautiful women you've seen for the day, and Ms. Demaro giving great head. Soon enough, you violently spurt a thick load into the purple condom. You’ve finally released you pent up stress. You chuck the soiled condom out, get dressed and head back into the main section of the gym. While walking by the girl's change room, you hear the shower running.
Will you take a peak? |