Thanks to J. for the inspiration.
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Usually I would not be caught dead at a high school dance. (Prom excluded.) Only kids that go to these cheesy things are underclassman. But here I am dressed in full Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz attire. Pigtails, checkered dress and ruby slippers. Big difference is my dress is only inches below my ass and I am not wearing anything underneath. I am at this Halloween dance for one reason only. That is to have my way with Mr. Douglas.
I have been drooling over him since the first day of Junior year when he was my history teacher. I was ecstatic when I got my senior schedule and saw that he was teaching government this year. I wore my vibrator out that night thinking of his manly body over mine. Thrusting his huge cock into my younger core. I say huge but really have no idea. Although I did catch him trying to hide his hard on one day in class. It could have had to do with the fact I was wearing no panties and flashed him from my desk in the front row.
I just turned eighteen a month ago and since then have been trying to figure out a way to seduce him. When I found out he was chaperoning this dance I formulated my plan. I am so nervous as I walk into the gym. Not about what anyone else will think. I know I am hot. I'm 5'6", nice legs, tight ass, decent C cup breasts. My brown hair usually hangs below my shoulders but I curled it into two perfect pigtails just for tonight. As I suspected most of the freshman's jaws hit the floor. Likely they will be jerking it to this image in their beds tonight. I do a quick scan and spot Mr. Douglas standing on the left side talking with another teacher.
How does such a sexy man tend to look like such a dork. He is probably about six foot. Short blond hair, green eyes, runners build. I can guess his age to be about late thirties, early forties. He is always wearing a suit at school with a tacky tie. Tonight he is in jeans and a plaid button up shirt, tucked in of course. Looks like his belt matches his brown leather shoes. I can't help but smile thinking about what I will find under them.
I do a tour of the gym waiting for the other teacher to get away from Mr. Douglas. End up having to fend of stupid guys asking me to dance. Half the kids here aren't even dressed up. What is the point of going to a costume dance and not. So lame. On my second pass I look over to see if he has noticed me. The way his eyes are traveling over my body, I think so. I give him a naughty smile over my shoulder and continue on. Finally after another fifteen minutes the other teacher walks off. I waste no time wandering over.
"Hi there. Mr. Douglas." Giving him a blatant once over.
"Hi Christy." Trying not to look at my chest.
"I hate to ask but is there anyway you can do me a big favor?" Giving him my sweetest smile.
"Anything to help a student." Returning my smile.
"Well, I kind of left my notebook in your classroom. I really need it to finish the paper that is due on Monday. I was hoping you could let me go get it."
"You know the classrooms are locked after hours."
"Yeah." I answer sheepishly. "That's where I need your help."
"Well..." Looking around the gym. "I guess they won't miss me for a couple of minutes."
"Oh thank you." Bouncing up and down. His eyes go straight to what else is bouncing.
He holds the door for me as we walk out into the hall. I notice he looks back, probably making sure no one notices us walking out together. I walk beside him most of the way but then do a quick trot to get ahead of him before we make it to his room. I make sure to put a sway in my hips. I turn to smile back at him when we get to his room. He unlocks it and walks in. I follow right behind, shutting the door. He goes to his desk and pulls the notebook out of his drawer.
"Here you go." Holding it out to me.
"Thank you so much Mr. Douglas." Not taking it. I walk up close to him. "Can I ask you a question?"
"Sure." Laying the notebook on his desk.
"What are you doing chaperoning on a Saturday night?"
"I didn't have anything better to do."
"Come on. You can't tell me a sexy man like you is single." Reaching out to walk my fingers up his shirt.