by Viva Fox
She walked towards Donner Hall, where the business school held all of their classes, and the memories all started to flow back to her. She saw the tree where she had waited for the volunteer service van to take her to the soup kitchen. She only did it for a semester, but knew that it was enough to put on her resume. An interviewer had asked her about it once and she made up some things based on what she had heard other students talking about. It felt like ages ago, and when she thought about, it was. She did that her freshman year which was nearly fifteen years ago.
As she headed up the stairs to the main hallway where all the classrooms were located she overheard the familiar voice of Tim. She reached the top of the stairs and saw him standing there. He was dressed in the same tweed jacket that she had remembered him always wearing and he was wearing a black button up shirt underneath. His corduroy pants clashed slightly with the tweed jacket as the colors were a bit off, but she thought that he could pull it off. She was walking up behind him and noticed that he had started forming a small bald spot on the back of his head. She had never noticed that before. Must not have been there back in the day.
Karen walked up and saw that Tim was having a discussion with two students. They were both tall and could even be twins. One had dark black hair and his eyes were a piercing grey. The kind of eyes that Karen thought if she stared too long into them she would probably get lost in them. She would have to do her best not to. However, as a stark comparison, the other man that stood with him was just as tall but with blonde hair and baby blue eyes. Karen realized that if she took this job it was going to be difficult to not play favorites. Tim heard her approaching and turned to greet her.
“Ah, Karen, these are the two-wow.” Karen blushed as Tim said this, his mouth hanging open for a few seconds as she walked up. He stumbled over his words a bit, but continued. “Sorry, the two prodigies that I was talking about. Not since I had you in my class has anyone picked up so quickly on the concepts.” Karen reached out to shake their hands and looked up at both of them as she did so. Their hands were large and strong. Their handshakes were perfect. Firm, but gentle. Her mind began to race to other things the hands could do for her, but she pulled herself back into the moment.
“It’s great to meet you both.” Both had slight smirks on their faces as they introduced themselves and looked at Tim who was blatantly staring at Karen’s cleavage. She couldn’t blame him though, it was part of the point. She knew that she would be back on the college campus and was really hoping that she could rekindle some of that love that she had for Tim back in the day. Although, now that she had met these two students, it looked like her outfit was paying dividends.
Karen was dressed in a tight fitting grey pencil skirt. The best thing to come out of the divorce was that she got more invested in herself which meant more gym time. She had done her fair share of squats to make sure that everything would be ready. The skirt really showed off the hard work by making a statement of her shapely ass and toned legs. Not to mention the red button up shirt with the top two buttons undone. She was really hoping that at least one of these men, whether it be Tim or Chad and Derrick, would see the lacey bra and panties she was wearing, but she might be acting a bit too fast.
“So, Chad, Derrick, we’ll see you inside. I’m going to catch Karen up on a few things before we begin.” Both boys nodded and grabbed their bags off the floor and headed inside. Karen watched them both intently as they walked away. Both turned around and looked over their shoulders at her snickering between themselves. Karen hadn’t gotten that kind of look since she was in college. She would have never done anything with that look back then.
Karen’s mind wandered as Tim spoke to her about the upcoming class and what they would be covering. She couldn’t even remember what the class was called. The only thing she had on her mind was how to get her parents out of the house so that she could get one of those men in her bed.
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Karen sat on the edge of her bed with a glass of wine in one hand and the class list in the other. She nearly had her mind set on this job, but there was something that stood in the way and she couldn’t figure out quite what it was. She knew that this wasn’t what she wanted to do with her life, but it was merely a means to an end. The old adage did say, “Those who can’t do, teach,” but she always assumed that she would be one of the ones that actually did. However, maybe she could be the one with some experience to teach.
It had always driven her crazy when she was actually in school that so many of the teachers had never spent any time with a business. It didn’t make sense to her that people could teach something that didn’t actually know. But she had been in the business for years. She had taken these classes and she knew the material first hand. She would be able to look at the students in their gorgeous, blue or grey eyes, and tell them exactly what they needed to hear.
She placed the wine down on the floor and laid back on her bed, sliding her hand under the waistband of her sweatpants. Her mind traveled back to meeting with Chad and Derrick and she changed the circumstances a little bit. Instead of just shaking their hands things went down a bit differently. With her eyes closed she began to stroke her clit and imaged Chad leaning down and kissing her passionately.
Derrick moved forward and tore open her shirt, the buttons tearing off and bouncing to the floor. Her supple breasts flopped out of their confines and the young man dove into them. His mouth suckled at her tit as her tongue was locked with Chad’s. Karen’s fingers were moving vigorously at this point, her pussy dripping wet. Derrick reached up with his hands and fondled her breasts now as Tim moved forward and unfastened her skirt.
Tim dropped to his knees and bent Karen over slightly at the waist so that her firm ass was protruding out towards him. Without wasting a beat, Tim spread her cheeks and began to lap at her pussy. His tongue flicked and slurped on her juices as Chad moved from kissing her lips to her neck. He bit her slightly as he did so, leaving light hickeys. Karen moaned and told him not to leave any marks, it would be too obvious.
Derrick’s hands slid from her breasts down her sides to her waist where with nothing more than a glance, Tim shifted from eating out her pussy to her ass. His tongue teasing her slightly before it began to enter inside her. She moaned loudly, her fingers rubbing her clit harder now, slowly and gently sliding a finger into herself. Just then in the daydream Derrick’s fingers also slid inside her and with each thrust she moaned just a little bit louder. Chad pulled away from kissing her, looked her in the eyes, and said: “Honey, we’re home from the store!”
Karen snapped to attention, yanking her hands out of her pants as she heard the footsteps of her father trudging up the stairs, plastic bags rustling. Without knocking he pushed the door open and held out a Target bag for Karen. She stood up, her breathing still a little irregular, her fingers wet, and her panties drenched. Karen grabbed the bag and immediately sat back down, her legs shaking slightly. Her father looked down at the glass of wine and smiled.
“I’m glad to see you’re using a glass and not going straight from the bottle yet.” He turned and looked over his shoulder to see where Karen’s mother was. “Usually when it comes to making difficult decisions, I just go with the bottle.” They both laughed and her father turned to walk away, but Karen called after him to wait.
“Well, what do you think I should do?” She opened up the bag and absentmindedly went through it, shifting around the bottles of shampoo and conditioner until she found the deodorant. She pulled it out of the bag and took of the top. “I mean, I’m meeting with Tim tonight to discuss it, but he wants a decision so that I can get started right away.” Her father stood there for a moment and thought before responding.
“Well we both know that you’ll feel better if you start working again.” He looked around the room and pointed to a few of the empty wine bottles. “Your mother and I have been talking and we’re a little worried about you.” Karen scoffed at this, but her father continued. “You may be an adult, but we
still care about you and your health.” He took a few steps into the room and kissed Karen on the forehead. “There’s no getting around it.” He turned and walked out of the room, but finished by saying one thing. “We’ll support you regardless.”
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Karen finished the glass of wine and thought long and hard about the decision. She mainly thought about the chance to get with the two students, but she knew that she could help them professionally, as well as sexually. She just needed to figure out a way to see if they would be perceptive about the idea. They had seemed down, but they could just been being nice. She didn’t think it was something to bring up with Tim, but she would decide that at a later date.
So, she put on her black skinny jeans and a tight fitting blue and white striped shirt that had a low v-neck and got in her car to drive to the local bar where she had planned to meet with Tim. She knew that she was going to accept the job and honestly felt that meeting at a bar was a bit much for something that could just as well be a phone call, but she didn’t want to pass up on a chance to spend some time with Tim. When she was in college she would have killed for the chance to be at a bar with him.
She pulled into the parking lot, parked, and made her way into the pub. It was the bar that a lot of students would go to, legally or not, so she had a feeling that there was the chance that they would run into a few students while here. None that she would know obviously, but maybe Tim had chosen this so that he could introduce her to a few students. Either way, she made her way inside and saw him sitting alone at the bar.
He wasn’t dressed in his usual teaching attire, rather, he was wearing form fitting jeans that hugged his butt perfectly. He was wearing a long sleeve t-shirt with the sleeves rolled up slightly and she notice that he had toned arms. Something she had never noticed through the tweed jacket of course. He wasn’t wearing the dorky glasses that he wore for class either, but must have put in contacts for the evening. She walked over towards him and placed her hand on his back.
“Wow, Professor, you clean up pretty nice.” Tim turned and laughed at her calling him by “professor.”
“Karen, please. To you, I’m Tim.” Karen laughed and blushed as she sat down beside him at the bar and flagged down a bartender. She ordered a mixed drink and a glass of water and then turned her attention to Tim.
“Tim, of course. I’m sorry. Old habits die hard.” She lifted the glass of water and took a sip. “I like professor though, it’s dignified.” Tim laughed and leaned in close.
“I’m sorry, is my name not dignified enough for you?” They both laughed together and took a few sips of their drinks in silence, merely looking at each other and smiling. Karen reached over and ran her fingers through Tim’s hair. He didn’t pull away, but rather positioned himself a little bit closer.
“Where you name doesn’t have the dignified sound, these streaks of grey certainly do.” Tim pulled away and fixed his hair, pretending to be offended.
“How dare you, my hair is not grey.” Karen laughed and placed her hand on his thigh. Tim sighed and let his hand rest on top of her hand. They sat like that for a moment until a student walked by to ask Tim about his office hours. She walked up to them and Karen abruptly pulled her hand away. She apologized quietly as the girl walked away, but Tim stopped her. “Nonsense, we’re adults. We can do what we want now. You’re not my student anymore.” Karen felt her cheeks flush and coughed softly as she took a drink.
“Profess-I mean, Tim.” She reached out and grabbed his hand. “That’s very true.” She leaned out and kissed him. Their lips interlocked and Tim reached out with his free hand. His fingers intertwined in her hair and he pulled her in harder. Their lips connected and disconnected, not caring about who would see them, purely and carnally caught up in the moment. After a few moments of kissing, Tim pulled away and reached into his pants, pulling out two twenty dollar bills. He threw them on the counter and stood up, taking Karen’s hand.
“I’m taking you to my place. I’ll bring you in the morning to get your car, okay?” Karen laughed and followed him out the door of the bar, her mind was racing and her heart was about to beat out of her chest. As they reached the door a voice called out from behind them: “Get it on you two!”
They both laughed as they ran across the parking lot. Tim pointed out his car by honking the horn and Karen beat him to the car. She stood on her side of the car and waited for Tim to unlock it, but instead of unlocking it with the FOB he walked over to her side of the car.
Tim forced her back up against the car and began to passionately make out with her, their tongues colliding and interlocking. Karen’s hands pulled at his shirt as he kissed her. He moved to her neck and began to kiss her neck. Her head rolled back and she began to moan his name as he nipped at her playfully.
Her hands reached up and pulled him closer as his hands worked their way down her body. They didn’t stop until they reached her crotch and they began to rub her through her pants. Karen moaned loudly and couldn’t believe what was happening. She pushed him away and he staggered back confused.
“I want you to take me.” She looked around and saw a few students walking to their own cars, each one either blatantly staring or awkwardly looking away. “But not here. If I’m going to be working with you, we need to keep this a bit more discrete.” Tim laughed and unlocked the car, opening the door for her.
“So you’ll take the job?” Karen got into the car, but before allowing him to close the door she quickly unfastened his pants and pulled him towards the car. His crotch was at her eye level when she sat in the car and because of how dark the lot was, no one would know what was happening. It merely looked like Tim was standing, leaning on the roof of his car. Karen took his dick out of his boxer briefs and began to stroke it.
“Was there really any doubt that I would?” She placed his dick in her mouth and began to suck. Her saliva slathered over the cock and her hand stroked it from base to tip with each thrust of her head. Tim groaned with pleasure as Karen deep throated his dick. She stuck out her tongue so on each thrust her tongue tickled his balls a bit. She had waited nearly fifteen years for this and she had to admit. It was sadly average. She would have to see if he knew how to please a woman.
Karen let his dick go and Tim cleared his throat, adjusting his pants to quickly walk around the car to the driver’s side of the car. She leaned across the car and popped his door open for him as he got close and he slid into the car. He placed the keys in the ignition and as he pulled out of the parking lot he reached over to Karen and unfastened her pants. Tim deftly slid his hand down her pants and began to rub her clit.
She closed her eyes and allowed him to work his magic. However, she found that her mind kept wandering to the faces of the two young men she had met. Karen shook her head to get rid of the thought and reached her hand over to Tim and began to run her fingers through his hair as his fingers vigorously worked her clit and pussy.
She was getting wet and couldn’t deny that he knew what he was doing, but she couldn’t get her mind off the two students. She swore to herself and tried to get into the moment, she was with the man that she had always wanted to be with. This was her White Whale.
After a few minutes of driving, Tim pulled into his driveway and pulled his hand out of her pants. Karen smiled as he did this and made her way out of the car and met him at the hood of the car. Tim leaned forward and kissed her passionately again, reaching down and lifting her into the air. He turned and began to walk towards the door. Karen felt the muscles in his arms straining as he did this, but didn’t mention anything.
He reached door and placed her down, pulling the keys from his pocket. Karen went to kiss him, but he pulled away after a single kiss. He was trying to hide it, but Karen could see that he was breathing a little heavier than normal and smiled at the fact that he thought he could hide it from her. Tim was still a great man, but the years were finally catching up with him she thought.
They walked into the house together arm in a
rm. The passion that had been there at the bar had simply not made it home with them and Tim cleared his throat a few times before beginning to speak as he led her through his house.
“So, this is my humble abode. I know it’s not much, but it’s mine and I like that.” Their fingers were interlocked and Karen noticed that his hands were shaking slightly. She pulled him close and began to kiss him, gently and slowly. Their lips locked and their tongues playfully teased each other. Their fingers and hands still intertwined. She broke away from the kiss and began to kiss his neck, a small bit of stubble was growing on his neck and face that she had not noticed before. In between kisses she asked him a question.
“Can you show me the bedroom?” Tim chuckled lightly and as she kissed his neck he gently guided her through the house towards the bedroom in the back room. His hands break away from hers and he begins to pull her shirt up over her head. She allowed this as they walked towards the bed and Tim fell back into the bed pulling her top off as he did so. Karen moved to begin working on his clothes and they were both naked within a few moments.