This is my humble contribution after receiving so much from the people here…
Not really a true story but is actually my little fantasy about true people…
I’m not good with words so please pardon the simple language…
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Background…
My little girl goes to child care and I always find her principal kinda cute. She’s a MILF around mid-30s with 2 kids. But she look like she’s in her late 20s and quite a bubbly character. B cup with fair skin and shoulder length straight hair… Let’s call her T. Always dress in a conservative manner for work and saw her once in a shopping mall in casual attire. White t-shirt shows off her figure much better and shorts allows great view of her fair legs.
There is also a teacher in my girl’s class who’s in her early 20s. Kinda ah-lian look but yet still very SYT and caring towards the kids. Long dyed hair, slim body with A cups. Let’s call her P. Saw down blouse a few times. Think she likes pink or black bra. Always see her in these 2 colors.
When i go to pick up my girl and P and T is around, I will ask my girl to give them hugs before leaving. This is the best way to see bra of the day as they will have to squad down and lean forward.
I will also find opportunity to chat with P and T but it is very hard to chat with P as she has to look after the kids. More chances with T as she is usually in her office doing her stuff and don’t have the kids to distract her. I will ask how is my girl doing in school… and from there lead to other topics. This is how I found out about her kids and other details about her. Sometimes when my girl fuss in the morning, T will carry her into the class and there are some occasions when my hands will brush against her breasts when I’m handing my girl over…
things progressed fast one day when i “accidentally” brush against T’s breast when handing my girl over again…
this time, she accidentally let out a soft moan… i looked at her and she looked really shy. i guess she didn’t mean to let me know she felt it… our eyes connected and i just smiled… her face got red as she carried my girl into the class and i left.
on the way to office, i dropped her an email to apologize. strangely, usually she reply emails really fast but this time she didn’t reply at all.
that evening, when i went to pick up my girl, T was there and she went to get my girl when she saw me. As I carried my girl from her, I felt her hand brush against mine. I thought it was an accident but she did it again. This time our eyes met and I knew that it was not an accident…
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Originally Posted by
pyrokinets
Ooh! Ooh! Tell us abit about her husband. Yeah, i know I’m a freak, but i enjoy cheating stories.
hhhmm… i don’t know much about the husband… didn’t bother to find out… but i think he is late 30s and drives a Merz or Volvo… only saw the car once from a distance so cannot be sure.
finally i see some campers… i tot my story too boring nobody like…appreciate the support
continue…
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i decided not to make it too obvious so i just left with my girl. after leaving, i dropped her an email to ask if she would like to have drinks that evening…
so far i can only email to her work email as they do not give out personal email or handphone numbers.
this time she replied quite fast… saying that she might need to stay bit late in office to finish something urgent while her hubby going for a friend’s wedding dinner…
BINGO! perfect opportunity… i offered to bring her to dinner as her hubby will be driving… since all the kids went back and no teachers around… there is still the problem of the CCTV… so no hanky panky in her office…
she didn’t want to discuss this over her work email so she gave me her personal number. FIRST STEP COMPLETED!
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Originally Posted by
pyrokinets
Ooh! Ooh! Tell us abit about her husband. Yeah, i know I’m a freak, but i enjoy cheating stories.
Hahaha bro pyro.tot u were missing?
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Originally Posted by
DDAMn
Hahaha bro pyro.tot u were missing?
Missing from writing only. Still like to read.
I what’s app T to ask her what time should I pop by and she replied “9”…
8.45… i got into the car and drove to the centre… parked outside and what’s app T that i’ve arrived. she came out few minutes later…
we went to a drive-thru mac to pack as she say she’s worried someone might spot her and want to eat in the car.
after getting the food she ask me to drive to a park near her place so that she can eat…
as she was eating, i turned the radio to something soothing… and ask about her day…
T:tiring… lots of problems with the kids… recently lots of HFMD cases…sigh…
Me
h… must be troublesome… have to report to Ministry and all that…
T:yeah! and have to worry if the quota is reached, have to close for 12 days!
Me: ouch…that would be bad…
she started squeezing her neck and shoulders… so i offered to massage for her as she eat… she turned sideways in the front passenger seat to allow me to massage her… i started with the shoulders and work towards the neck. i can feel that she is slowly relaxing her tense self and enjoying the massage…
she put down the burger and closed her eyes as she got totally engrossed in the massage…i leaned in and kissed her neck and i massage the shoulders… taking it slow and easy…
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Originally Posted by
Wintermelontea
bumpz
just wondering…besides helping her to massage, what else would you offer since she displayed signs of tiredness?
massage and a listening ear… i didn’t want to move too fast. what would you suggest?
T was wearing a dark blue v neck dress that day… quite the type i like…
i used my fingers to trace along her neck…light pecks on the back of the neck…no perfume but a natural womanly scent… just what an early childhood educator should do… kids have sensitive noses…
i move to the ear…gentle licks and kisses… hands back to the shoulders…
“hhhmmm…” her gentle moans… confirmation i’m on the right path…
i slipped my hands down her back… pressing at various spots as i move down…
“how is it?” i asked
“nice…thanks…” came the gentle reply…
i slip my hands around her waist and hug her… “glad you enjoyed it. hope it helps…” i whispered in her ear.
she turned her head to face me and our lips met…