Life Could be a Dream

Life Could be a Dream

A Teacher’s Story

Chapter 1

All characters are over 18 years old

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“Oh my god, Mr Townes.” You turn your head to see Sydney Cox, one of you students standing behind you. You curse internally but smile at her.

She takes the seat opposite you in the booth. “Pretty obnoxious of you.” You raised an eyebrow at her earning a slight giggle. “One person hogging a booth to himself.” You cracked a smile at her ridiculousness.

“It’s good to see you Sydney.” You said earning a confused look from her as you downed the last of your whiskey. She clearly realised something was wrong and her smile dropped when she saw the two wedding rings on the table amongst your empty glasses.

She immediately leaned over the table and grabbed your hand “I’m so sorry, I didn’t know.” Her touch was warm and her smooth fingers ran over to the top your hand. “Are you ok?”

You nodded, making no action to take your hand from hers, and you had no idea why. Maybe it was because your eyes were staring down into her cleavage. She was clearing wearing a push up bra making her breast appear huge. The ****, combine with loneliness made it very easy to picture your cock in between them. You suddenly felt disgusted, this wasn’t the first time you had thoughts about Sydney but it was the first time you thought about it infront of her.

She was the star senior at your school. She was academically gifted and clearly determined this you knew from her engagement in your history classes. She cheered for the school during rugby events and when she wasn’t doing that she was leading the volleyball team to victory, all this showed in her powerful yet beautiful body. Substantially big tits for a fit 18 year old and probably the best ass in the world. Her blonde hair and perfect face were easy to imagine over you ex-wife Sophie’s features anytime.

Your attention was grabbed by her removing her hand from yours, apologising and blushing as she dusted her pants off before leaning back. You muttered an apology as well before sitting back and taking a swig.

“I can leave if you want. But you seem upset and I thought maybe I can help."

What happens next?

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