stevenbasic: “Heyyy Mr. Stevennnns…” drawled Doris Terchik, another girl from my
stevenbasic: “Heyyy Mr. Stevennnns…” drawled Doris Terchik, another girl from my Social Studies class, sidling up alongside Nina at the cafeteria table, “…or, maybe I should call you ‘Doug’?” Immediately, her tone made me nervous - or, at least, more nervous than I already was - and I didn’t like the look on her face; something was definitely up. Luckily it was late after school, and the place was empty. Nina had found me here earlier, thinking by myself, and had cornered me, sat me down to…’go over things’… …but now here’s her friend. “Soooo,” Doris continued, obviously relishing this moment, like she had a big secret to tell, “I heard how you and Nina spent winter break…” Immediately my blood chilled. She had started to tell people?!? Her…friends?!? Girls at school?! This was not good. This was not good at all… “She told me what the two of you did together…” she continued, arching her eyebrows suggestively, “Is it true?” Not once did her eyes leave me. Nina, on the other hand, was looking away, feigning a cool disinterest. I started to consider a denial, a lie, pulling rank - I’m a teacher, for god’s sake, and these are students! But it was true…I had - oh my god I can’t believe it myself; how could I be so stupid?? - started the process, over last week, with her. With Nina. A teenager. A student of mine. Those days at the hotel, those nights at her br-…oh my god… “She told me you were quite to boob man, hm?” Doris pressed, not even concerned that I couldn’t muster a response, “that’s good, that’s good…that’ll make things easier for the two of you, eventually…” At that, I saw Nina smile, secretly, proudly, inhale a breath a little deeper than she needed. Nina was a…a…remarkably built girl. With breasts that were…my god…larger than any woman I’d ever been with. And she was only…jesus…I can’t even say it… “Shhh…shhhh, Mr. Stevens…Doug,” Doris continued, seeing my dismay, “It’s okay, it’s okay…look at her. She’s ready. She’s totally ready.” Turning her head, she looked at her friend. Nina smiled, almost shyly, but we all three knew that there was nothing shy, timid, or inhibited about her. She was ready. She was ready for me. She may be young, but she was…f-fully….fuck…. second in what looks like maybe a series lol -- source link