And so begins a date with June

“So? Thoughts?” June asked while running her fingers through her hair. It was odd to see June like this for John; right now she was fidgeting like a schoolgirl and it really reminded him how close to his own age she was. It was a stark difference from the confident and imposing teacher he usually saw her as.

“Oh, uh, you look- Uh, I’m sorry, I mean it looks amazing,” John spluttered as he stood from the couch looking up at his teacher.

A warm sultry smile crept onto her face before she let out a giggle as she watched John fumble. “Thank you, John,” she said as she walked down the steps towards him. “I’m glad you like it, I’ve been thinking about dying my hair for a little while and I really liked how you described the hair of May Winters in a couple of your stories, so much so I couldn’t decide if I wanted to go pink or turquoise, in the end, I decided to do a little mix and I really like how it turned out.”

John nodded. “Well it… No, you look great, June, your hair really suits you and it really compliments your eyes,” John said a little more confidently.

“Well look at you, it wasn’t long ago that you couldn’t even look me in the eyes. Now you can give me a compliment with only a blush on your face. I’m happy to see you like this, I knew that all you needed was a confidence boost.” She smiled. “Though I am a little bit disappointed that I couldn’t have been the one to do it.”

“Look who’s blushing now,” John laughed, before turning slightly awkward again. “Sooo…”

“Oh yes, well before anything else, there is something really important I need to do,” she said before moving towards John. She pressed her chest against his, looked up slightly, then pressed her lips against his.

The kiss was tame, though it wasn’t a short one, and all the while John could do nothing but enjoy the feeling of her lips against his. He did eventually make his own move. He wrapped one arm around her waist while he rested his other hand on the back of her neck. The two let out a quiet moan, and as June moved back to break the kiss, he couldn’t help but lean forward trying to make it last.

“Sorry, I have been waiting to do that, and don’t worry we will kiss a lot more later on.” June gave him a sultry smile. “Now how about I show you my art studio?”

“Oh, uh, sure?” John said, giving June a smile, ready to follow her.

June reached over and picked up a tablet. She fiddled with it a little then smiled at John as the floor opened up. A large eighty five-inch tv raised up from the slot in the floor. “Thought I’d get that out ready for later on, I also kinda wanted to show off the tablet controller. Anyway, if you want to follow me, we’ll grab a drink first and I’ll show you around.” June smiled at the wide-eyed John who silently nodded. June led him to the kitchen. “So, if you ever need anything to drink or eat don’t hesitate to ask, or you can come and get something yourself if you want, I don’t mind and I’d be happy for you to make yourself at home while you are here. Would you like a beer? Pop? Or maybe a bottle of water?” she asked, opening up the large fridge.

“Oh, uh, water will be fine, thanks,” John replied. June handed over a bottle and began walking back towards the entrance.

The first place June led John to was her personal art studio; it was four times the size of the one in Ashcroft.

The room was filled with an assortment of different works. Paintings lined the walls, clay and stone sculptures of all sizes littered the floor, and one thing that caught John’s eye was a large trunk from a tree, it was easily a metre wide and three tall, though he knew it was originally taller. The top half a metre had been carved out to show two heads.

They didn’t have very defined features, but John could tell one was a man and the other a woman and both were looking into each other’s eyes. On the floor was a chainsaw along with several other wood carving tools.

“I see you noticed my carving, that’s just something I’ve been working on to be kind of like a palette cleanser. It’s actually inspired by one of your stories, one where the nameless main character saves May Winters and they can’t help but show the love for each other through their eyes. It was a very vivid and beautiful scene, and although it wasn’t sexual as you read it, you could feel the tension between the two. I was going to paint the scene, but I recently saw a chainsaw carving video online and decided to try it, but I also wanted a little more control, so I’m going to use my other carving tools to add even more details once I finish with the saw. What do you think?” June asked as she stood next to him.

“It’s great, and using wood is really fitting for her, being a dryad and all. It’s actually kinda overwhelming for my cheesy and terrible writing to inspire something this amazing.” John stared at the barely started sculpture. “So how come you have started at the top rather than roughing out the shape of the entire piece?”

June let out a quiet chuckle. “I like to work in sections when sculpting; I’ll do the head, then down to the torso, and so on. It makes me focus on each part more closely, and if I think I need to make a change to something I have already done before, I can go back up, rather than being distracted by the entire piece all at once, if that makes any sense to you.”

“Yeah, I think I get it… wait you said this was a palette cleanser, for what?” John cocked his head.

“Ah well, I’m doing an oil painting for a novel cover. Unfortunately, the author can’t take the physical copy once I am finished, but it will make a nice addition to one of my walls unless she knows someone who would want it, but I’m more than sure it will be going up on my walls.” June smiled.

“You illustrate books? Any author I know?” John raised an eyebrow. This could be another way she gets so much money, but how much could she really earn from illustrating books as a second job?

“Maybe, do you know anyone named Amber Dawnnen?” June asked as she began walking around her studio.

“No, don’t think I’ve heard of her, what does she write?” John questioned.

“I didn’t think you would have, if I’m honest, I think you prefer to get your erotic fiction online rather than from a book store. She wrote the Diaries of Desire series; she hasn’t announced it yet, but she’s nearing completion of her new book Forbidden Love,” June told him.

“Ah, so I guess you have spent a bunch of time painting a naked man and woman in some kind of sexual pose that doesn’t actually show anything?” John half scoffed and half laughed as he recalled the erotic novel covers he’d seen in the past.

June laughed, “No, she hates that kind of cover, yes, it sells the book, but she feels that it detracts from the contents. You can actually barely see the two main characters. The scene is focused on a large old English castle surrounded by autumn trees, then at the gate of the castle, you can barely see two figures which are recognisable as male and female. I’m actually really looking forward to finishing the piece.”

“Oh, well, that’s unexpected, I guess,” he laughed nervously. “I’m sure it will look great; from the looks of all the artwork in here, you are extremely talented.”

“Thanks.” She blushed. “Ahem, how about we go enjoy the sun? We can take a dip in the pool if you’d like?”

“Oh, uh… well, I, um, I didn’t bring any swimwear.” John rubbed the back of his neck.

June let out a little giggle. “Are you opposed to a little skinny dipping? I usually walk around the place nude all the time. I did decide to let you have a good view of the house as you came in which is why all the windows weren’t opaque, and I’m sure you noticed that my wall is the most private out of all the others around here? I value my privacy and choose who I want to see that side of me carefully.”

“O-oh, uhm, I… Okay,” John stuttered.

June smiled widely. “Yay! Now the next question, do you want to get into the pool the boring way or the fun way?”

“The… fun way?” John half asked, half answered. As soon as he did, June grabbed his wrist and led him upstairs. “I thought we were going to the pool?”

June laughed, “Yeah, and you said you wanted to go the fun way, and that’s what we are doing.”

June walked through the hallway, dragging John with her, until she reached a short but wide hallway with a large window out to the pool. She looked at John with a devilish smile. She let go of his wrist and began pulling her dress up.

First, her legs came into view, followed by her delectable thighs. The dress continued up and John was surprised to see that June wasn’t wearing any panties. Instead, he was greeted by June’s soft and mouthwatering pussy that glistened slightly and was topped with lovely heart-shaped pubic hair, one half dyed in pink, the other in blue. John’s mouth hung open and he looked up, making eye contact with June, and she just continued to smile devilishly, though with a slight hint of a blush.

She continued to slowly pull her dress over her flat stomach until it caught on the underside of her boobs. She pulled up, and her boobs followed the dress until a little underboob showed, then all of a sudden her boobs spilled out, bouncing fluidly as they dropped back into place. Her boobs were amazing, easily the largest he’d seen in real life. They did have something unnatural about how perky they were, though, they sagged from the weight but not by much; it was as if they were ten times lighter or something.

His eyes roamed over the large globes as June continued to pull the dress up. Her nipples were like the tip of his finger and stood completely hard and surrounded by her areola, which was about half the size you’d expect to be on someone so busty, maybe three or four centimetres across. John snapped out of it, when he heard cloth hitting the floor.

He looked up to June’s face again and found her blushing lightly, but her eyes had desire in them. “So, what do you think? Do you like my little heart? And what about these?” She swayed back and forth causing her tits to shake and collide gently.

“I… I could mistake you for a goddess with that body. You are beyond beautiful,” John confessed.

She gave him a smirk. “Such a charmer, you know my panties are already off, right? Now, I stripped for you, time to return the favour.”

He momentarily contemplated using the temporary boost to his dick size before starting but realised June had already seen him and it would seem strange if he was suddenly almost two inches longer. So instead, he fumbled getting out of his clothes; it wasn’t as easy as just unequipping everything, but he couldn’t complain. Well, he could since he almost fell twice while undressing.

One thing he did notice though was that June began biting her bottom lip after he’d yanked his boxers down which made his cock slap his bare stomach. June closed the distance between them and pressed her lips against his. This time, however, her tongue lapped at him until he allowed her access. The two hungrily made out, standing in a hallway made of windows to the outside.

It was June’s turn to follow as John pulled back. “I’ve been waiting for so long to get you inside of me, you know, being your teacher though means there is a risk and I didn’t want to add you being underage to that.” She smiled at him as she slowly opened her eyes. “Come, let’s get into the pool,” she giggled as she pulled John towards the furthest window.

She picked up speed and John panicked momentarily as they moved quicker towards the window until… They jumped, not into a window but out of an opening where John thought a window was.

The two flailed in the air as they came splashing into the pool. John’s blood was pumping and he took a huge breath of air as he surfaced; he could hear June’s contagious laughter. “How was that for the fun way in?”

“A bit of a warning would have been nice, but honestly, it was fun,” John laughed alongside her.

“Maybe next time you’d like to go down that?” she said pointing towards a spiral slide which started one floor above where they had just jumped from.

“June… What do you do? Like, how can you afford this place?” John inquired.

“Took you long enough to ask. To be honest, the answer is easy: my artwork. There is a small group of art collectors who fight for my works, money is nothing for them, and as soon as I finish a piece, so long as it wasn’t commissioned, they all basically have a bidding war until one of them takes it. In all honesty, teaching isn’t what I do for money, I just love to help and shape new artists and hopefully spark an interest in art for others that wouldn’t have thought about it before,” June explained.

“Wow, I didn’t expect that. I don’t think I’d ever choose to be a teacher if I had enough money that I never have to worry about it,” John admitted.

“Well, if I didn’t, I might not have met you when I did, would I?” June asked.

“I guess we wouldn’t have met, no,” John pondered.

“I didn’t say we wouldn’t have met. I have a secret I have to tell you, Mister Newman,” June moved closer to John pressing her chest against his and leaning into his ear, “I’ve known about you long before you came to Ashcroft.”

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