Karen, My School Teacher Part 2

I took the bathrobe off and threw it over the chair and sat down in the couch. She came back with a beer and a new bottle of wine.

She took her wine glass and sat down in the sofa. She only had one sofa, so we sat on each end of it. So I think she could reach my thighs with her feet. So it was a pretty long sofa.

“So in a month you will be done here at school. What you gonna do after that?”

“I'm going to a boarding school and don't really know after that!”

We chatted for a bit and she felt even more tipsy than just half hour ago. All the red wine was going to her head. He-he. I’d never seen my teacher like that. She turned to face me with her glass of wine in her hand and tucked her feet besides her so her feet were facing me.

“Have you ever had a girlfriend? I’ve never seen you with anyone like the others boys!”

I was surprised by her question. “Hmmm...I don't know what to say to that!”

“Come on, just tell me. I won't tell!”

“Well I haven't really had any girlfriends. Why, I don't know!”

Or I knew, but she didn't have to know. I was not hip like the other boys. They didn't bully me, but I wasn't a part off the team either. So I have mostly stayed by myself. I must have looked so sad. Because the next thing I see was one of her pantyhose feet poking my thigh. I looked at her foot encased in those flower pattern pantyhose. The light was shining on her dark red nail polish showing her toes perfectly. Her pantyhose feet kicked me gently.

“Hey Brian...” I looked up, “...you are going to find someone...don't worry too much about it!”

The only thing in my head right now was her pantyhose feet. “Yeah, you are probably right!” I drank some of my beer.

“So are you into girls or boys then?”

I choked, and I even spilt some beer on my lap. “What?! No! Hold on, I'm not into guys. I like girls, I mean, I really like girls!”

She finished her glass of wine and put it down. “You know I'm only asking because I never seen you with a girl. Right?”