When Stacy handed in her retirement paperwork she felt relieved and excited. Finally she was free and she definitely was not going to teach part time like so many of her co-workers had done. No, she was going to travel and play. She had been thinking of learning how to scuba dive and to include that with some of her future trips. Over the last few years she had been looking several lovely destination places she wanted to visit. Those that included the ocean usually featured some beautiful underwater pictures and the more she saw the more she wanted to experience it for herself. So as a reward to the newly retired and ready to cut loose former teacher, she called a dive shop and signed up for the next available class.
He saw the blinking light on his phone as soon as he walked through the door. "Hey Mike, this is Joe at the store; you have five students for your pool and classroom session this weekend. I have the roster ready so you can call them and tell them your schedule."
Mike Nelson grinned, hit the dial button and Joe, the dive shop owner, answered on the second ring. "So tell me about my class Joe."
"Two couples and a single gal. I've scheduled the pool times so you can pick the times you want to start the classes."
"Ok, I'll head over and we'll set the schedule. I'll call them all tonight with the details and what is expected before the first class Friday evening."
Mike enjoyed teaching scuba and sharing his love of the sport. He had been teaching for twenty years now and over that time he has seen several of his students go on to become instructors and dive masters. You never know how people will react to scuba; some love it, others not as much, while some decide it is not for them.
That night he made his calls but with partial success. With the first couple he got a voice mail; the second answered and received instructions. Last on the list was Stacy, the single woman and when she answered he heard such a lovely voice that he was tongue tied for a moment. After he informed her of the schedule he asked why she was taking the course and what he heard made him smile. Recently retired she wanted to travel and play and thought including scuba to the mix would be a good idea. Mike shared his love of travel and diving and they had a nice long and enjoyable chat. When he disconnected he wondered if she will be as pretty as her voice.
Stacy Weston, newly retired, divorced, and a mother of two grown children who were married with their own families, was ready for adventure. She was ready to spread her wings and explore the world. Enrolling in scuba lessons was definitely a shock to the family but she informed them that now it was her time to seek new adventures. She loved water so why not explore it under the waves. When Mike called and chatted about the class she was even more excited. He is single, probably close to her age and he sounded like a knowledgeable instructor that would introduce her to a whole new world. He was so easy to talk with and his laugh made her giggle. What really surprised her was how turned on she became. Just the sound of his voice made her pussy tingle and nipples hard; something she had not experienced in a long time. When she disconnected she hoped he was as handsome as his voice and more especially, available.
When Stacy walked into the shop she saw a tall handsome man walk toward her. He certainly keeps his body in shape and what a terrific smile too. When he shook her hand she felt a jolt that took her breath away. She was gazing up into his hazel eyes when it dawned on her that he was talking. She snapped back to reality and chided herself for behaving like a school girl.
Mike saw her walk in and he rushed over to introduce himself. Definitely as pretty as her voice he thought as he hurried over. He judged her to be just over five feet tall and his 6'3" frame made him look like a towering giant. As he chatted with her he hoped she would want extra lessons or maybe private instruction. Stacy instantly felt very comfortable with Mike and imagined being in his arms.
Soon after, the other two couples who are best of friends arrived and Mike escorted them to the classroom.
At the beginning of each new class Mike would talk about how he became interested in diving and in turn asked each student why they were taking the class. He already knew what Stacy would say but hearing it again brought a smile to his face. He looked at her folder and his heart skipped a beat when it showed she was four years younger than he. From their long phone conversation it didn't appear she had a boyfriend. Maybe, he thought he could change that status.
The next big challenge for Mike as an instructor is the first pool session. This is where the instructor has an idea of how comfortable each person is in the water. It is natural to be anxious but some struggle more than others until they get use to actually breathing under water. Fortunately for Mike, this was a pretty good class. No issues with performing the required skills in the shallow and deep end of the pool. With only five students he was able to give everyone some personal attention and allow them plenty of practice time. He liked the way Stacy was progressing and kept an eye on her.
Stacy was pleased with how well she was doing. She really liked Mike and wanted to know more about him. The first thing she wanted to learn was if he had a girlfriend because she would like to change that if he didn't.
I wonder, she thought, if there is a rule about dating your instructor. He turns me on just being around him. Sure glad my hard nipples can't be seen with this equipment on.
At the end of the pool session everyone changed into their street clothes and gathered their equipment to take back to the shop. Mike was doing his final sweep of the pool area when Stacy stopped him at the door. "May I buy you a drink?" she inquired.
"That's very nice of you and yes you may."
On the drive back to the shop Stacy felt like a giddy schoolgirl. Mike was all grins hoping she might be "the one". Secretly both were hoping this could lead to a relationship.
Once at the shop Mike pointed to bar and grill across the street and suggested they meet after he got everything put away and locked up. Stacy was all smiles when he walked in the door. In addition to his drink order, a whisky sour, Mike ordered a bowl of chicken soup. "I'm always famished after teaching a pool session."
After a bit of small talk about the day Stacy shared her thoughts about how she was looking forward to traveling the world. "I enjoyed hearing about the places you've traveled to go diving."
Mike smiled to himself then asked, "Yes I do enjoy traveling but there is one question I have wanted to ask you. Are you dating anyone?"
"No, how about you?"
"No. Maybe we could do something about that."
"I'm not into playing games Mike, but I do like you and I would like to spend more time with you."
"I really like being with you too; Stacy and I don't do games either."
That mutual agreement set the stage for a long conversation about everything. Relationships, money, religion, politics, and even sex were discussed. A true intimate exchange of likes, dislikes, goals, dreams and desires. A meeting over a drink became the baring of two souls looking for a place to call home. There were no deal breakers, no axe murderers, no gold diggers but the feelings that this could lead to a new and much desired relationship.
Mike looked at his watch and exclaimed, "We've been here more than three hours. Someone has a final test tomorrow."
When they stood at her car she asked, "So is this our first date?"
Mike gave her a smile, leaned down and kissed her. "Now it is."
Stacy hugged his neck and kissed him back. Their tongues exploring and dancing together. Holding him close she could feel his erection pressing against her. Thinking about how it would feel inside made her pussy tingle with excitement and very wet. She was turned on and so tempted to reach down and cup his manhood when they both were startled with someone shouting, "Get a room."
They separated and had a good laugh as she got into her car. "Call me later?" she asked.
"Sure, what time will you be in bed?"
She gave him a sly grin and said, "Definitely by ten."
Stacy hurried home wanting to jump in the shower and relieve the ache she felt between her legs. She ran through the house removing clothes all the way to the bathroom. While waiting for the hot water she rubbed her throbbing wet pussy. The water felt soothing but she had other things on her mind. She could still feel Mike's hard cock pressed against her when she held him tight. She thought of his cock in her cunt as she inserted two fingers deep inside. Her orgasm hit her hard and she leaned against the wall, weak kneed and panting. It's been a long time she thought.
Mike slammed the steering wheel and pumped his fist with a "yes!" He was very excited about Stacy and everything seemed to be clicking with her on all cylinders. Kissing her a few minutes ago had his heart racing and body eager for relief. He hit the shower and pumped his cock until he shot his load on the wall. He leaned against the wall, recovering his breathing and turned the water temperature to full cold.
That evening Stacy put on her tee shirt, climbed into bed and waited for Mike's call. When she answered she felt that familiar warm feeling in her pussy and her nipples displayed their hardness with pride.
