Teachers

"Excuse me, Mr. Deeson?"

Kevin Deeson looked up from his computer at the sound of the voice and focused on the startlingly beautiful woman standing in his classroom doorway.

"Are you Kevin Deeson?"she asked.

" Yes, I am," he answered the woman.

The woman said, "I"m Amy Jo Miller, the new biology teacher, and I will be in the classroom next door."

"Please come on in I'll be with you in just a second, I have to finish entering these last few items on this purchase order."

"I'm sorry, did I come at a bad time?" "I can come back later," she offered. She stood there a minute and he turned back toward her intrigued by her beautiful face and lithe athletic build.

She was wearing jeans that flattered her figure to perfection and a new school logo t-shirt that was stretched tautly over her 36C breasts She was 5'10" tall and 145 lbs, he estimated, with a devastating smile and the bluest eyes he had ever seen. She had her blond hair pulled back into a tight ponytail, a pleasingly small waist, and hips that formed curves that produced an almost painful erection instantly.

He fell instantly in love with her, pointedly observing her left hand had no rings.

"No, no I'm finished," he said rising from his chair trying to keep her from noticing the bulge in his pants.

"The principal said you had a key to the biology room and I was wondering if I could get it from you and check out the room?" "she asked. "I know this is kind of early since the District Inservice does not officially start until next week."

"Oh sure, here let me open it up for you and show you around."

"You don't have to bother I can just look around a bit."

" I'll be happy to," he said.

"This way,"as he nodded toward the door in the back of his room.

"This is the store room between our rooms and we can easily pass back and forth between the rooms," he informed her.

She wrinkled her pretty nose noticing a strong chemical smell as soon as she entered the room.

"Sorry about the odor, I spilled some acetone a few minutes ago but it is very volatile and should dissipate quickly," he explained.

He opened the door to her classroom and followed her inside, admiring her backside as she entered the room ahead of him, and he walked up the to the front of the room and opened the middle drawer of the built-in desk.

"Here is your room key," he said handing her the key. "This key also fits the store room door and the outside lock on the door in the back of your classroom," he explained.

She smiled with a "thank you so much."