legs? Fancy again? ". Masha took off her skirt, which was pressing her waist with a belt, and went to the mirror. Raised the bottom edge of the turtleneck to see the legs fully. Then she turned her back to the mirror and looked over her shoulder to appreciate herself from behind. “A little bit short, but, in principle, nothing,” she decided self-critically, “But why am I doing this? Am I not going to show them to him? On the other hand, what's wrong with me wearing something shorter? Besides, I have such a thing. “The teacher’s wardrobe was not rich and she easily found her old dark green dress. She did not even remember when she put it on the last time. It seems about three years ago, when her former classmate, while passing through their city, invited her to a restaurant. Masha frowned, remembering that it was then that she was last in bed with a man. And that time was, to put it mildly, unsuccessful. After the restaurant, being pretty tipsy, she herself suggested “to see his hotel room”. There, Grisha, who was the name of a classmate, immediately threw her on the bed, pulled up her dress, pulled off her pants and rudely captured her. Then he quickly did his work and disappeared into the soul. And she lay on a crumpled bedspread, and wept quietly. She felt even more disgusting when she found his wedding ring on the nightstand, under an inverted ashtray. At that moment, she herself felt like an ashtray, only used and dirty. When she returned home, she immediately disdainfully threw her panties into her garbage bin, although they were completely new. But she did not dare to get rid of the dress ...

Masha put it on and ran her palms down the thighs, straightening the folds on the fabric. The dress sat on it really well, and the legs in it visually seemed longer. She turned her back to the mirror and slightly kicked out her ass. A few barely visible cellulite dimples, standing out through a thin fabric, slightly spoiled the picture. But slimming tights would easily solve this problem. And the woman decided that tomorrow she would buy herself such. And not to please Smirnov, but to hide (visible to her alone) defects.

* * *

- Sit down, Misha. And I sit next to today. The topic is complicated, and I need to see what you write.

She set the chair next to her and slowly sank down on him. Why did she at the last moment slightly tugged at her dress — she herself did not understand. But she mentally reassured herself that she did it mechanically, fearing to stretch it. She looked at the whole lesson in his notebook, in a book or just on top of his shoulder on the opposite wall, but not at her feet. But all the time she noticed out of the corner of her eye how her pupil throws glances at them every minute. When they finished, she did not go to see him off, remaining at the table. And only when the door slammed, Masha lowered her eyes, and everything inside her went cold. From under the skirt, it was not at all the very corner of the long leg of the stretching pantyhose. This leg shamelessly protruded out a centimeter and a half. "My God! What am I doing ?! ”, the woman thought frightenedly, and wrapped her arms around her burning face. She mentally cursed herself for her recklessness. However, the more she indulged in self-flagellation, the more sweetly she sank in her lower abdomen.

Masha did not immediately dare to read the new essay by Smirnov. She again tried to distract herself with household chores, but every time she returned to the table without a reason. She looked at the notebook and even took it in her hands, but again put it back. She had already gone to bed, but she did not dare. However, the dream did not go. “Why am I afraid!” She finally said to herself. She turned on the sconce and resolutely dropped the blanket. She got up, went to the table and took the notebook in her hands.

“... On Maria Andreevna there was a snow-white blouse with a turn-down collar, which was very much for her. The upper buttons were unbuttoned, but completely without vulgarity.Just enough to show the beginning of a seductive dark hollow diving into the cut ... "

* * *

After work, the legs themselves brought Masha to a large shopping center near her house. And then she somehow ended up in the department, where, among other things, there was a huge selection of blouses at very affordable prices. By that time, Masha herself had already believed in her own lie, that she had long been going to buy just such a blouse, which is described in the work of Smirnova. And Misha himself has nothing to do with it. She would have bought without his hints. Just so coincided ...

He came exactly six, and the whole lesson, brazenly, without any restraint, was staring at her neck.

“What did you want ?! After all, you yourself gave him a reason to behave this way! ”, Masha justified the student’s behavior after he left. This time she did not pull, but immediately read his new essay. And, as usual, from the end.

“... She was sitting next to her, almost touching me with her thigh. I could not stand it and put my hand on her knee. Maria Andreevna barely noticeably shuddered in surprise, but pretended that nothing was happening. I plucked up courage and began gently stroking her leg, climbing higher and higher with each movement. Today, her legs were without pantyhose, and I enjoyed feeling her soft, cool, velvety skin with my palm. I realized that I love her! And I was eternally grateful for the fact that she did not forbid me to these light, innocent in general, touches that made me infinitely happy ... "

After reading these lines, Masha mechanically underlined with a red pen a grammatical error in the word "innocent" and added the missing letter "n" above the check mark on top. And then, suddenly, I realized that the day after tomorrow Smirnov would allow this “courage” of him. Can not not allow! A sudden muscle spasm spread down over her body with intoxicating sexual languor and tore a light moan from her lips. The woman was unable to resist the desire that surged upon her. Barely holding onto her weakening legs, she moved onto the sofa, lifting her skirt on the move, and fell on him, spreading her legs to the sides. One hand climbed into the neckline of her new blouse, and the other - down: under the tights, under the clothes. While the fingers, overcoming the resistance of a dense caprone, did not fall into a wet gorge ...

The path to the peak of pleasure was quick and easy. But the descent was given to a woman with difficulty. Her conscience, tormented by remorse, was overwhelmed by the realization of what she had done, and even more that she was ready to do! After all, one thing - to caress yourself, imagining that this makes her student. And it is quite another thing to allow him to touch her body, not in dreams, but in reality. “I should not!”, Her mind screamed, “I want!”, Cried another part of him. The agonizing struggle with itself continued until the very morning. Sleepless night was reflected on the face exhausted by the machine with dark circles under the eyes. Powder with a tonalum helped to hide this deficiency, but they were not able to overcome lack of sleep. All day she was lethargic and scattered, which could not escape her colleagues. Behind him, whispering winks and meaningful glances began. And Tanya, who taught chemistry and considered herself a car as a friend, asked directly:

- Merry night was? Who is he?

To avoid unnecessary talk and speculation, Masha had to answer loudly so that everyone would hear:

- Yeah. Funny! And "he" is a jeep under the window. At some freak alarm broke down and howled all night. The horror is simple! Absolutely not enough sleep!

The curiosity of the crowd, therefore, was satisfied, but Tanya did not accept the answer. Later, she caught Masha in the hallway, took her elbow and took her to the side:

- Mashun, you will not deceive me. Well I live in the next entrance. Come on come, friend. Something was?

- Well, it was, - Masha had to get out and say the first thing that occurred to her, - Grisha came to visit ...

- And you again on the same rake ?! Didn't you have enough last time to understand that he is a goat ?! Did you give him again?

- Lost her mind?! Who do you take me for? - Masha portrayed the insult, - He came to apologize ...

- After 3 years?!

- ... Yes, you listen to me! I kicked him out, in short. And said that ... Read more →