No, you meet with Greg

The rest of your day goes by uneventfully. You head home afterwards and find that James is already home and watching TV.

"Hey, babe. How was work today?"

"It was good. Hey, James, I'm going to be having dinner with some people from work tonight. I'll probably be home a little late."

"Alright, I'll probably just order a pizza or something. Have fun." You're glad James didn't ask for any more info about the nature of the dinner. As of now, you really aren't lying to him, just being vague. It may just be a friendly dinner, but you think your husband might get a little jealous knowing you are pretending to be someone else's wife.

You head up to your bedroom and look through your closet for something that will impress the superintendent. You settle on a black dress that James is a big fan of. It's skin-tight and low cut, showing off your modest cleavage. It's comes down to about mid-thigh. Every time you wore this dress with James, he rushed you home, hiked up the dress, and fucked you hard. You know you'll make a great first impression in this dress.

Slipping off your clothes and bra, you slide the dress on. Observing yourself in the mirror, you notice your underwear leaves very noticeable panty-lines. Reaching up under the dress, you grip the panties and wiggle out of them. 'I guess I'm going panty-less again,' you think to yourself. You pull on a sweater in order to look more modest, so that your husband doesn't become suspicious. You say goodbye to him and head to the address that Greg gave you.

Pulling up to his house, you remove your sweater before walking up to his door and ringing the doorbell. The door opens and an attractive girl appears in the opening.

"Mrs. Shaw?" You recognize the girl as one of your students. Her name is Caroline Lawson and she's currently a senior.

"Uhhh... hey, Caroline. Is Principal Danvers here?"

"Yeah, he's upstairs getting ready," she says as she looks at what you're wearing. "Didn't you just get married?"

"It's nothing like that. I'm just going on a friendly, work-related dinner with him. That's all." As soon as the explanation leaves your mouth, you can tell how unbelievable it sounds.

"OK..." Caroline answers, the word dripping with sarcasm. You can tell that she's not buying it. "Come on in."

You follow her inside and ask her what she's doing her.

"I'm babysitting Mr. Danvers' kids. He said he was going out tonight, I didn't realize it was with a married woman."

"This isn't a date, Caroline. I'm just doing him a favor as a colleague and a friend."

"Whatever, I'm not judging." Just as she finishes talking, Greg walks into the room.

"Hey, Katherine. Wow, you look amazing." You thank him for the compliment. "We should get going. Caroline, you know what to do. Have the kids in bed by 8:30. Call my cell if you need anything."

You two head outside and get in Greg's car. Before starting the car, he turns to speak to you.

"Katherine, I just want to thank you again for this. I know Superintendent Nichols is gonna like you."

"Glad to help. You've done a lot for me since I started teaching, so it's time I helped you in return. Let's go get you that job."

Greg starts the car and backs out of the driveway. You make small talk during the drive over to the restaurant, and before you know it, you arrive at your destination.