Chapter 1

"Thank goodness, my teaching duties for the week are complete" was the thought in Laura Steinman's head. The next thought was about her upcoming weekend in the city visiting an old friend. She was really excited about the trip due to the fact that her husband and two kids was visiting grandma and she was free to do her things rather than deal with everyone else's problems.

The students in her last class of the day were primarily athletes. The young high school athletes tended to focus on the upcoming weekend games rather than the economic theories of Herbert Hoover or Franklin D. Roosevelt. However, at least a couple of the young men did make her feel uncomfortable due to their continuous focus on her breasts. Their eyes seemed to bore right through the blouse and lacy bra that she wore in preparation for my trip.

As she packed her brief case, Scott one of the young men that made her feel like a sexual icon, came up to her desk, "Are you going away for the weekend?" he asked. She replied, "Yes, I am going to Seattle to visit an old friend from my college days."

"What does your husband think about that," asked Scott. She proceeded to relate her husband's displeasure about the trip and the unfairness of his business and pleasure trips on a continuous basis. Scott said, "Are you telling me that you are not happily married?"

"No, but I do wish that David would spend more time with me and the kids. He seems to spend a lot of time away from home."

Warmth and a feeling of closeness spread through her body when she felt his arm touch her shoulder and heard his reply " I can not believe that he could stand to be away from you. I would do anything possible to be with you. You are so beautiful." She was really touched by what he said and by the tone of his voice. "You are just trying to make me feel better about everything," she replied. He was blushing but stammered, "No, I, I, I just feel, feel like you are beautiful and I, I, would like to ah, ah, be with you all the time. She put her arms around him and pulled him into a hug saying, "Thank you, Scott. You make me feel better." Tears were starting to form in her eyes as she laid her head upon his shoulder.

Scott was truly excited by her looks and the closeness of her body next to him. His penis began to harden quickly and when his arms wrapped around her and he pulled her close, he could feel it poking her side. At the same time, he felt her mound move against his thigh. These feelings coupled with the smell of her had him almost delirious with lust. Although she let the lower half of her body stay in place, Laura pushed away from him and looked up at his face. Scott could not resist the temptation. He lowered his face to hers and kissed her while pulling her whole body into his. She struggled momentarily but then surrendered her body and lips to his. A minute or so later with both of them breathless, their eyes met and appeared to be measuring the meaning of this from the other. Desire with evident in both sets of eyes.

Scott was so enraptured with her that he could not say anything. Laura took a moment to determine what she should say, "Scott, I am so sorry for leading you into this situation. I should have never related the details of my relationship with my husband. Not only am I a married woman old enough to be your mother, I am your teacher. I should know better than to let this situation to develop. Please, forgive me for allowing this to happen."

Internally her thoughts were focused upon her loins. The heat and wetness from her encounter were still building as she thought about what could happen. In fact, she was starting to feel disappointed that she had been able to stop things so quickly. Then she chastised herself for feeling that way.

Scott could not believe what he had heard. He knew that it was his fault. "Mrs. Steinman, it was all my fault, I couldn't resist the opportunity to kiss you and hold you tight. You can't imagine how many times I've dreamed about this. You are the object of all my fantasies involving sex and life in general." Laura was stunned by his remarks and curious about how such an obsession could have occurred.

While she knew that asking him any questions about his fantasies was out of line, she struggled with her conscience but couldn't resist, "Scott, what kinds of fantasies have you created about me? Now give it to me straight, don't embellish or make up new things."

"Do you really want me to tell you all of them, if you do, you better sit down because we are going to be here a long time?" Laura sat back onto her desk and told him to go ahead and get started.

Scott started in, "Many of my dreams and fantasies have involved just you and I making love in a very intimate way; however, some of them have involved watching you having sex with others." Laura leaned back on her hands and stared in disbelief thinking about what had been revealed to her. As she leaned back her skirt rode up on her thighs, Scott was able to get a quick glimpse of her panties. That coupled with the fantasy thoughts hardened his cock so much it almost hurt. Laura noticed the huge bulge in his slacks. She felt the heat and wetness in her pubic area immediately. Then her conscience immediately reacted creating reality thoughts of Scott being a student almost half her age. However, her curiosity was aroused along as well as her body.

"I can't believe that you really have fantasies of other people having sex with me." She could not believe that anyone could get excited about watching someone they cared about or desired having sex with another person. She really wanted to hear what kinds of thoughts this young man had about sex so she continued with another request, "Tell me about some of them and what did you do while you were having these thoughts." Scott quickly told her, "The last part of the question is really easy, I always jerked myself off whenever I thought about you and sex of any kind. I assume you really want me to tell you about some of my fantasies of watching you getting fucked. So I will start with one of my favorites. I have watched you getting all of your holes filled with huge cocks. Sometimes the men are black, sometimes they are white but in every situation you are begging to have them inside your body and mouth. It is so exciting for me to think about you being satisfied sexually in every possible way. I cum quickly and am able to jerk off two or three times before cleaning up the mess."

In a quiet voice, Laura said. "I've got to get on the road if I am going to make it into the city before it gets too late to have dinner with my friend. You and I will talk about this next week." The look on her face was one of lust and disbelief. She reluctantly stood up, smiled at Scott to let him know that she was not angry. The pointed tips of her nipples were pushing the lacy bra outward and the smell of her wetness was in the air. Scott could see that she was really turned on from his brief description of fantasies so he decided to tantalize her a little bit more. "Usually all of my fantasies start with you being dressed in a shear nightgown that comes to mid thigh with nothing else to obscure the view. As you get into bed, you start caressing your mound with your right hand, closing your eyes and licking your lips with your tongue. I watched you do that once from outside your bedroom window."

Scott walked away without saying anything else. Laura was dumbfounded by that admission but guiltily remembered having repeatedly played with herself on several occasions when her husband was not around or not interested in taking care of her needs. As she thought about all of those times, she realized how difficult it was going to be to ignore her longing for sex. Her next clear thought was fraught with self-punishment and fear due to the fact that she realized that she was planning on devising a way to let Scott have his way with her.

As she drove to Seattle, her mind was continuously focused upon the fantasies that Scott had related to her. She realized that the idea of having multiple sex partners was really exciting to her but she could not imagine why Scott would profess to be obsessed with her and yet have a desire to watch her being pleasure by others. It did not make sense to her. When she arrived in Seattle, she used her cell phone to call her friend, Ann Roman. She let Ann know that she was in town and that they should meet at Antonio's, her favorite restaurant.

When Ann got to the restaurant, Laura had already downed a couple of glasses of wine. She greeted Laura with a question, "Why are you drinking? You must have problems since the only other time I ever saw you drink was the night you were trying to figure out whether or not to marry David". Laura immediately responded, "Yes, several problems that are confusing as well as difficult in a variety of ways. We really need to talk and I need your advice".

Ann quickly ordered a bottle of wine. As soon as the wine was poured, she took one small sip then started questioning Laura. "Tell me what's troubling you." Laura said, "You are not going to believe all of my problems. It will probably take all night if I get into detail but let me give you a quick overview. First of all, David has almost ignored me sexually the last couple of months. That was the big problem that I wanted to talk with you about but as a result of that problem, a couple more have cropped up that are really doozies. Today, I let one of my students kiss me and tell me about his fantasies involving me. His fantasies really bothered me in several ways."