We met at the new teacher in-service.
I was already seated at a round table when she entered the grade school cafeteria being used for the presentation. I am positive mine were not the only eyes that were upon her. She was about 5'10", guessing about 140 pounds and possibly under 30. Nice figure she was trying to hide under some modest clothing and a light sport coat type jacket. Tanned. Dishwater blonde and some very blue eyes evident from 60 feet away.
As she entered, she scanned the room. It seemed to me that about 75% of the folks were already seated with maybe another 10-15% milling around. When she looked at my table, there was one empty chair to my right and one straight across. We made eye contact, she smiled a little and I a lot (because I'm a perv) and walked directly at me, holding eye contact most of the way. Confidence. When close enough, she held out her hand to shake and introduced herself as "Jodie one of the new science teachers at the new high school." I stood to take her hand to introduce myself, realizing she was over 6 feet tall. Maybe 6'2"...definitely taller than me. I would be teaching math at the new high school. I asked her if she would please have a seat right there beside me.
"Gladly, thank you, Dan."
She leaned toward me and mentioned that everyone seemed like they must have just graduated college. It was a young crowd for certain. Then she grinned at me and said, "Ok, let's get right to it. I broke up with my long time boyfriend 6 months ago. It was what precipitated the move to this city. What about you, are you single?"
"I appreciate the directness. Yes, I am recently divorced. Final about 4 months ago. Also the reason I moved here. I actually spent the summer working on my MS and have only been in my apartment for about a week. I just had some furniture delivered 3 days ago and am settling in."
Then the meeting began. The Supe speaks, the Principals speak, the HR department has an entire presentation about the insurance and on and on and on. Just grin and bear it.
Finally, there is an hour break for lunch. I ask Jodie if she would care to join me for lunch and she says.."Well, of course!" I was not real sure just how to take that and was just happy this pretty younger gal was game. And single. And gorgeous. And confident. And....tits.
We go outside and are discussing where to go when a small group asked us to join them at Applebees. She rides in my old pickup and just gushes at how she loves the old truck. I have always been a motorhead and this truck was no exception. It was a bit of a sleeper hot rod with old original paint and Indian blankets over the old seats but she realizes that it is more than stock underneath the hood. I give it a little gas and she just smiled and said, "LOVE THIS!"
I'm following someone. As it turns out, this Applebees is right next to my apartment on the same side of the road and maybe 500 yards from my front door. I say so. She sort of laughs and tells me that her apartments are only a little farther away on the other side of the road and down about a mile...we are practically neighbors!
Lunch was fine. It was mainly just a get to know everyone affair. Idle chat. Most of the folks were there for their first job right out of college. Most of this group we had joined were going to teach at one of the elementary schools. One other smoking hot young lady was going to teach drama at the high school. I made a mental note...I have an aversion for the theater crowd for some reason. I surmised it may just actually be the drama.
We left in plenty of time to not be late for the afternoon session but Jodie asked me to drop by her place. She invited me in saying she really needed to pee but just hated using public restrooms. I casually snooped. She had very little and most of that was in boxes. She had camping gear she was using for cooking neatly drying on the rack by the sink, a backpacking mattress and a sleeping bag on the floor in the bedroom, a single lounging lawn chair in the living room. A boom box. A small TV. I was impressed at the austerity. When I asked if the movers were still on the way, she said no, that she had simply left almost everything to the ex-boyfriend and good riddance. She didn't have much money and had been literally camping out in this apartment since. She gave me a sort of hug and said we should be going.
The afternoon session was only about 2 hours long. I walked Jodie to her car, an old 2 door Impala. It was a relic. Completely unaltered. Her uncle had given it to her when she needed a vehicle about 6 months ago. I figured that guy must love this niece!
"Jodie, I have brats thawed in the fridge and am going to put them on the grill later. Want to come over for some beers and brats on the patio?"
"Definitely! I need to run home first and change clothes and all. Let's trade numbers and I'll call for directions before I head over."
We swap numbers and go on our way. I stop at the beer (grocery) store to be sure I have a little more selection, not sure what kind of beer she might like. The complex is right across the road, adults only and I have a garage attached to my place. It's deep enough that I can park my motorcycle, bicycle, have a little storage, a small workbench, my big tool box and still get my truck in with some room to spare. I also had an assigned spot out under a carport. My apartment is 2 stories but just a one bedroom. It's pretty clean and tidy since I had just gotten a new sofa and recliner and a new king sized mattress and box spring delivered. I had found a second hand furniture store and bought a bedroom set, a table and chairs and some little end tables for the living room and such. It wasn't much but it was plenty. I didn't have a television yet but I had kept my stereo system. It was far more powerful of a system than what I could really use in an apartment.
I turned on the receiver and went upstairs for a quick shower. I was hopeful and took extra time to shave my skull and my balls real smooth. I didn't want to seem too hopeful so instead of cologne, I stayed with Skin Bracer aftershave. I put on some loose nylon shorts and a t-shirt, my Tevas and went back downstairs just in time to hear my cell ringing. It was Jodie.
I gave her quick directions to the assigned spot under the carport and told her I would call the gate guard. I went out to wait for her. She waved big as she rounded into the parking area on the inner court. I went to the car as she was getting out and just could not believe my eyes. As she got out of that old car, I could not help but think that the girls dressed about like that when that car was new.
Jodie had on a halter top. Her tits must have been at least DD and there was no missing her nipples trying to poke through the thin material. She was wearing skin tight cut-offs that were barely there in the crotch. Her legs were well muscled and her flip flops were bedazzled with rhinestones. She had her hair pulled back in a pony tail and some real big gaudy sunglasses.
What a difference from the "costume" from today. The modest clothing hid the muscular legs and the 6 pack abs as well as take attention away from those tits. Her arms were well defined. Jodie took effort to stay in shape, obviously.
She gave me a little hug that was gloriously full of tit contact. She leaned the seat forward to retrieve a small shopping bag and a sort of small duffel, bending over and showing me her nice ass, spreading her legs some. She was provocative, this was being done on purpose. I felt the tingle in my dick. She handed me the paper sack and I escorted her to the front door. She noted that this complex was in a higher income bracket than hers and I told her it was an adult only place.
