I had gotten into the habit of walking at the high school track very early in the morning. It seemed to invigorate me for the day and it was usually cooler first thing in the morning.
I arrived at the track and spent a few minutes next to my car just stretchig out my calves amd thighs. I turned on my ipod and put my ear plugs in.
I started slowly and then worked up to a fairly brisk pace. I kept my headphones turned up really loud, the louder the better, it really helped to energize me.
As I went around the track a man came along side me. We smiled at each other and continued to walk. He kept pace with me, matching his sride to mine. After a few times around he pointed to his ears and seemed to be telling me to take my headphones off.
I pulled them off and said "Hi, whats up?" "I'm Max he said. "I'm Tish " I replied. We continued to walk together and shared some idle chit chat, stuff like where we lived, where we worked, what we liked to do with our free time etc. etc.
As the days went by, Max showed up every morning at the same time. We got into the habit of walking together and I began to look foward to seeing him each morning.
I enjoyed his sense of humor and we always managed to have a nice banter going back and forth.
Max was a very appealing looking man. He was a little on the short side, maybe 5'9" or 5'10" tall. He had light brown hair, gorgeous blue eyes and a cleft in the center of his chin, He had a very atheletic looking build and his arms and hands looked very nuscular and strong. For some reason a mans arms and hands really turn me on, dont know why, but I find them very sexy and appealing. Max's were no exception
One day Max asked me to go inside the high school with him. He was an English teacher there and wanted me to see what he had done with his classroom.
We entered the building and walked down the long dark hallway. It was rather eerie to be in the deserted building. Max stopped for a minute to talk wth the janitor as we passed him in the corridor and then we cotinued to the end of the hallway.
Max entered his classroom with me following behind him. His room was alive with color. He had brighly colroed paper covering his bulletin boards and posters of famous authors all around the room. There were quotes everywhere you looked. Max talked very animatedly about his classes and I could tell he loved his job.
As I sat on one of the sudent desks listening to Max, he came towards me and stood in front of me. He softly touched my cheek and then bent foward to kiss me. " You must know I find you very attractive" he said. He continued to kiss me softly, biting lightly at my lower lip. He stopped for a minute and walked over to close and lock the door.
He came back to me and conitnued with his soft kises. "I want you " he said, "I didn't know how much until just now." My mouth lifted to his again and I felt my hands tremble as my desire became stronger. He reached for my shirt, pulling it over my head and then he removed my sports bra. He ran kisses down my neck, he touched, he stroked, he tasted. I reached up and pulled his t-shirt over his head. We pressed our bodies together feeling flesh against flesh.
I felt his day old beard rub against my breasts and my pulse increased. His lips coursed down my torso lighting a smoldering fire.I felt him spread my legs and then dive head first into my heat, my center.
I peaked so fast that I nearly fell off the desk.I pulled his hips into mnne and felt him enter me, filling me with his desire. His hands linked with mine, my back arched as tte need built again incredibly until I was over the edge once more.
I heard a long desperate growl as his body arched upwards meeting mine, feeling his cum pouring deep inside me. WE fell towards each other and he continued to strke my cheek softly. "I feel like I just climbed a mountain Something on the scale of Mt. Everest" he said. That was wonderful."
As we sat there just enjoyig the closeness of the moment I couldn't help but wonder if the students who would occupy this desk in the fall would have any idea what transpired there on that warm summer morning.
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