Harmon Brubaker was a retired Master Chief in the Navy, who had decided to move to Salem, Oregon, to be in the same town as his 17 year old daughter, Vivian. She was living with her mother, Harmon's ex-girlfriend Sandy, who had since married and made 2 children with her husband, Linus.
Harmon had never married, as he had decided to concentrate on helping raise Vivian as much as possible, achieve higher rank in the Navy, and have fun in the meantime with plenty of girls. He was a swinger, and he made no pretense of being otherwise.
Brubaker's 8 and a half inch cock certainly helped him in the last area, and many women found his looks compelling as well, as he was a rather tall, muscular, broad-shouldered man, with a shaved head and tough look to him.
He was also quite charming. It didn't hurt that he was a full-blooded Seminole Indian, which made him look rather soulful and exotic at the same time.
Being in the same neighborhood as his daughter, he was able to get involved in her school, including the PTA, which he had agreed to attend. He had a lot more free time, due to his Navy pension, which helped him afford to live on his income as a consultant on military matters to writers, editors, networks, and movie studios.
Having those 2 incomes, he was finally able to truly focus more on his parental role, and the PTA was part of that. He certainly never expected to get involved with his daughter's history teacher, a Ms. Robin Cawdor.
Miss Cawdor was 33, still single, and rumored to be a slut, although no one had the "goods" on her for that yet. She had a kid, too, a 13 year old son named Alec, who apparently lived up to his name (that's another story).
She had been teaching at that high school for just a year, and so did not have tenure. She was also very much a history buff, and her excitement about the subject made her more effective than most of her fellow teachers, which was just one of the reasons that she was unpopular with her colleagues.
The other was that she was a complete babe, with long legs, a great bosom, and a voluptuous ass. Her luscious blonde hair fell down shamelessly toward her exquisitely curved waist, and it was rather wavy at that. She was also quite tanned, and so she must have spent some summers sunbathing, not to mention swimming, as her well-conditioned body demonstrated.
In short, she was the sexiest teacher at that school, and most Moms in the neighborhoods dared not encourage their husbands to attend the PTA meetings, for fear that this "siren" would attract their attention.
On the day in question, Brubaker arrived with a specific reason to meet with Ms. Cawdor, since she was teaching Vivian's most difficult class. He wanted to be sure that this teacher would not give up on his daughter, as a previous one had, resulting in Vivian attending summer school last year.
Vivian was always better at math than at history or English, and Brubaker wanted to make sure that he and Sandy got their money's worth.
"Ms. Cawdor?"
"Yes. You are?"
"Harmon Brubaker. I'm Vivian's father."
"Ah, yes, Viv! She's actually been doing better this year, from what I've heard compared to last."
"I'm glad to hear that! So, you are not giving up on her, like her previous teacher did? She had to attend summer school because of that."
"Yeah, I heard about that- it's pretty sorry to just 'give up' on a student, like that, just because she may be struggling."
"I'm pleased to hear that from you."
"Say, Mr. Brubaker, now that we've discussed Viv, assuming that you have no more business to talk about, what would you say to getting a guided tour of the classroom?"
"Are you offering me one, Ms. Cawdor?"
"Of course I am, Mr. Brubaker- can I call you 'Harmon'? I'd like you to call me 'Robin'."
"I've seen the classroom, Robin."
"Yes, but not with it's most beautiful feature."
"What's that?"
"Me, silly!"
