Steve Golden

Teacher with spunk

CHAPTER ONE

Paula Hale blushed as she leaned over to pour a glass of wine. Her dress was cut so low that her tits were damn near popping out of it. She was sure her nipples would poke free any second. She straightened up quickly and glanced at her husband Gerald. Then she stole a look at their dinner guest Hal Jenkins.

"You'll have to excuse me, Hal," she said. "My husband insisted I wear this dress tonight. I think he likes to show me off."

"Of course I do!" Gerald grinned. "I believe if a woman has a beautiful body, she should display it. Don't you agree, Hal?"

"Absolutely," Hal said. But he shifted a little nervously in his chair. The sight of her huge tits was obviously having an effect on him.

Again Paula blushed. She was a shy person by nature and it wasn't easy for her parading about nearly topless in from of a strange man. Especially when the man in question was so good-looking. Hal was an old friend of her husband's, but she was meeting him for the first time tonight. Tomorrow he would start teaching in the school where she and Gerald worked. She wondered how she would be able to face him after this evening.

"Paula's so modest about her figure," Gerald went on, glancing at Hal across the dinner table. "She's shaped perfectly, and she's shy about it. Isn't that silly?"

Paula's fingers tightened around the neck of the wine battle. She wasn't sure whether to run from the room in embarrassment or pitch the bottle at her husband's head. Instead she handed it to him and told him to go open another one. Then she sat down and tried to change the topic of conversation.

She asked Hal about his previous teaching experience and how he was looking forward to working in a new school. He answered her politely, but it was obvious he had other things on his mind. He couldn't seem to keep his eyes off the creamy swells of her tits.

Gerald was gone from the room less than two minutes. When he returned he waved the empty wine bottle about and said there was no more in the house. He would pop down to the store for another couple of bottles, if that was okay. Could the two of them entertain each other while he was away?

Paula stared at her husband in disbelief. She was speechless. All evening he'd been stressing how lonely his old friend Hal was, how upset over his recent divorce. He kept urging her to be extra nice to the poor guy, especially now, when he was about to start a new teaching job. Now, with the evening half over, he was leaving the two of them alone. He couldn't have been more obvious without asking her to fuck his friend outright.