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Erica was reading to children when
I found her. There she was, the teacher on summer vacation and she was still hip deep in small
children. Yes, she was beautiful and yes, watching her being sweet to kids was always a turn-on,
but damn it, this crap had gone on long enough. Behind her, one kid was slowly approaching her long
blonde hair with a pair of scissors. See what I mean? Even the little bastards knew better. They
knew it was summer. They knew that this was the time to do something you'll get spanked for latter.
Why, oh why was she volunteering at the library? Through sheer force of will I caught the kid's
eye. He must have been about seven. I didn't have to say a word. He put the scissors down and ran
away. He knew I was one of the bad kids when I was his age. I still am. After Erica was through
with the story, I quickly walked up to her and kissed her on the cheek. "Come on," I whispered. "We
need to find the broom closet." "Why?" she asked as she stood up. "Because I told the librarian
that I had some terrible medical news to tell you, and was there a place that we could talk without
hearing you cry." She started to smile but then her teacher's face appeared. "You told Mrs. Winnows
I had something horrible just to get me alone?" "No. I just lied," I told her. When we found the
broom closest, Erica was just beginning to smirk. I flipped on the light and locked the door. The
lock made me pause; why would a closet have a lock on the inside? It occurred to me that even
librarians understood things better than Erica. "What's so important?" Erica asked. I answered her
with a kiss. It was one of those good kisses. The kind of kiss that involves some ass-squeezing, a
little hair-mussing and a whole lot of air being stolen. It wasn't how you're supposed to kiss a
teacher. "What was that for?" Erica gasped. "What is the point of being in love with a teacher if
she doesn't take the summer off?" I responded. My hand moved under her shirt and did something
naughty to her nipple. She didn't move my hand away. "I just can't quit when the summer comes," she
said. "A teacher is who I am. I like being around kids and they need a teacher during the summer at
the library." I did something naughtier to her nipple.
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She moaned but like a good teacher, she
refused to let bad behavior distract her. "What do you want me to do? Wait at home all day for you?
Be your little love slave?" "No," I said as I kneeled down before her. She didn't realize who was a
slave to whom. I unfastened her pants and pulled them down. "What are you doing?" she chuckled as
she feebly tried to push me away. "Just as I suspected," I grumbled. "White, boring panties. Not
even French-cut!" Erica laughed. "What does that prove?" "That you've forgotten," I said as I
pulled her panties aside. Before she asked any more questions, I kissed the bare lips of her sex.
Erica's hands quit fighting me and instead tangled themselves in my hair. I took her invitation to
part her lips with my tongue. Several slow licks later, Erica pushed me away. "Not here," Erica
hissed. "No talking during the lesson," I responded. I gave her a tiny flick of my tongue on her
clitoris and her knees shook in front of me. My tongue continued to 'spank' her until I felt her
fingernails digging into my scalp. "Please," Erica groaned ever so softly. I didn't ask if the
please was to stop or continue. I simply continued. My mouth covered her sex and I took her lips
into mine. Quite frankly, I ate her. I ate my workaholic, duty-obsessed, kid-loving, teacher
girlfriend until her hips were fucking my face. When I felt the familiar clenching of her climax
approaching, I stopped. "What?" she demanded, much louder now. "Do you know what you have forgotten
this summer?" I asked from below her waist. "Yes, you are a teacher, but you are also a woman. Live
a little. Fuck a little. Do something these next few months you won't be able to do when those
little bastards need you to correct their spelling." She thought about it. Her cheeks flared and
her throat swallowed. Maybe she wasn't thinking all that much. "Fine, point taken, just fuck me!"
Erica hissed. She pulled me back onto her sex and I chuckled while her sex filled my mouth. I doubt
that she got my point. After she climaxes, I bet she'll go right back out to those kids and read to
them some more. It was just who she was and who she will always be. That was okay. Some lessons
just need to be repeated.
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