The following story is FICTION and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. Nice or constructive comments are very much appreciated. Rude comments are just mean and will be deleted. Remember, this is a FANTASY so just have fun reading. -- xoxo Daphne
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When it came to teaching science to high school students, Sabrina was one of the best educators in the profession. Sweet, sensitive, and very kind, she was also well liked by everyone who knew her.
Having worked at Sunny Park High School for the past five years, Sabrina's caring nature and gentle personality were so genuine it was impossible NOT to be fond of her.
Born in the bluegrass hills of Kentucky, Sabrina's upbringing was humble, but she was also well cultured, having traveled abroad several times to study in great European cities like London and Paris. The result was a lovely, sweet, cultured, country girl with the cutest southern accent.
Now 34, Sabrina was well established at Sunny Park High as a fantastic science teacher who loved her colleagues and cared for her students.
Because she got along with her fellow educators so well, Sabrina looked forward to their annual faculty retreat that took place before the beginning of the school year. Although somewhat shy in large crowds, Sabrina was comfortable with the people in her department, so hanging out with them was very natural for her.
The faculty retreats always took place in a resort location like a beach or the mountains. Being several hours away, it was also a time when teachers felt like they could let loose a bit, something they could never do in their own community. As a result, there was a lot of work during the day, and a lot of partying at night.
On the last evening of the retreat, it was traditional for the staff to have a costume party with prizes given out to the best outfits. Sabrina wasn't normally a really competitive person, but she had decided that she was going to go all out and win the contest this year...
...and since the majority of the faculty were men, she knew exactly how she was going to do it.
As Sabrina looked at herself in the full length mirror of her hotel room wearing the "naughty schoolgirl" outfit she had brought with her, the high school science teacher couldn't help but smile at herself. Sabrina was determined to win the competition, and she knew she would turn heads in a room full of male teachers dressed as a flirty student.
Sabrina was a good girl though, and she knew there was a fine line between being a little naughty and going total slut. She wanted to be flirty without looking like she would be dancing with a pole later, so she chose her outfit carefully. Sabrina's pink plaid pleated skirt went down to just a few inches above her knees, her shapely legs teasingly on display wearing white lace socks and black Mary Jane shoes with adorably cute two-inch heels.
The long sleeve, white, button down blouse was snug around her c-cup breasts which were lifted beautifully by her white lace push-up bra. The collar was unbuttoned, showing just a little bit of her cleavage when she leaned forward. Her pure white blouse contrasted beautifully with her caramel colored tan.
Then...there was the hair...
Sabrina had put her long, silky, light brown hair into adorable pigtails, holding them in place with two long pink ribbons that she tied into bows, her soft locks caressing her shoulders gently as they hung down.
The one little naughty little secret that Sabrina was keeping to herself were the tiny white lace thong panties she had chosen to wear underneath her skirt. It was something that made her feel really sexy...and yet no one else would know.
Sabrina put her hands on her hips.
"Definitely a winner," she said to herself, blowing a kiss at her reflection and turning to head out the door to her room.
Sabrina walked confidently down the hall of the hotel, her pigtailed hair bouncing with each step. The party was in the banquet room of the hotel so the young teacher didn't bother to put on a coat. As she entered the empty lift, she noticed there were mirrors on the interior walls, providing her with a great look at herself from all directions.
As the lift doors closed, Sabrina took the opportunity to pose and preen in front of each mirror, turning from side to side, looking back over her shoulder, tugging on her pigtails...
The high school teacher was looking at herself in profile with her hands cupping her breasts, her mounds being pushed up and together by her bra, when the lift doors suddenly opened.
"Oh!" Sabrina yelped and actually jumped back a few inches, quickly putting her hands by her sides as she made eye contact with a man whose mouth was open in surprise.
Sabrina didn't know him. He was definitely a hotel guest, but not a teacher. He looked a little older than her, maybe in his early forties. He was very smartly dressed though in a tweed blazer, collared shirt and Scottish kilt.
The two of them stared at each other in silence, completely befuddled at the absurdity of the scene.
Then, at the same time, they both burst out laughing.
"Ah lass," he said walking into the lift, "you gave me a wee bit of a turn there."
Sabrina blushed, subconsciously smoothing her skirt with her hands.
"I'm so sorry, sir," she put her hand to her forehead in embarrassment, her pigtails swishing as she shook her head, "its for a costume party."
"Call me Malcolm, lass," he tried to make the young teacher feel more at ease as the lift doors closed.
"Sabrina," she extended her arm to introduce herself.
Malcolm gallantly took the teacher's hand and kissed the back of it gently.
Feeling a little less self-conscious, Sabrina relaxed and gave him a sweet smile.
"I'm on a high school faculty retreat," she added, still feeling the need to explain herself, "there is a competition for best costume."
Malcom raised an eyebrow.
"So you're a teacher dressing as a naughty student?"
"Mmm hmm," Sabrina gently bit her lower lip and nodded as if she was being admonished by an administrator.
Malcolm smiled slightly, loving the sexual tension that was obviously happening between them.
Moments later, the lift arrived on the ground floor and the doors opened, revealing the large lobby area.
"Well, lass," the Scotsman turned to leave, "I dunnah think ye could possibly lose wearing that."
Sabrina blushed, smiling sweetly as she walked gracefully out of the lift and headed for the banquet.
The hotel event room was large and nicely furnished with lovely carpet, glowing chandeliers, and a long table displaying a variety of food trays and drinks. The workshops for the teachers had finished for the day and now everyone was just socializing and having fun.
When Sabrina entered the room in her schoolgirl costume, the thirty or so faculty members from Sunny Park High School immediately stopped socializing and turned their attention to her.
"Hi everyone," Sabrina smiled sheepishly and gave a cute wave.
Several of the teacher's colleagues stared at her gorgeous figure with their mouths open in surprise, having been rendered speechless. Every female teacher in the banquet hall was doing what all women do when a really hot girl enters the room, they assessed both her and themselves to determine which was the sexiest female. It goes back to a primal desire for a woman to attract the best male in the tribe...the one that can provide, protect, and breed them.
The men in the room, however, had already made that determination.
It was Sabrina in her short pleated skirt, tight white blouse, and pigtailed hair who everyone saw as the most fertile and most suitable for impregnating.
