An Educational Experience - Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

An Educational Experience - Chapter 1

Dot was fifty-four. She was fifty-four years old and bored. And she knew it. But what she didn’t know was how liberating boredom could be.

Dot was bored with her job as the principal of the middle school. She was bored with her grown children and their never-ending struggles to climb the social and corporate ladders. She was bored with her hobbies, bored with the frozen dinners that paraded across her table, and bored with her mindless neighbors. She needed something new in her life. Something exciting, thrilling, and maybe even a little frightening. She just didn’t know what the new thing might be.

Even with her boredom, she wasn’t miserable. She had a good job, worked with some good people, and was fairly secure financially after the divorce. Cliff had been gone almost three years now. And when she truly thought about it, she’d realized that he had left their marriage because he had been bored as well. She hoped Cliff and the slutty gold digger from their dentist's office were happy with one another in their new town.

Dot pushed back her red hair and tried to concentrate on her driving. The traffic had picked up as she got closer to the airport. Maybe there would be something exciting on this business trip to St Petersburg, but she doubted it. At least she would be escaping the cold, and the extra day she was planning on staying should help her relax. The sun always did her body good. She shifted in her seat and thought about how her body might look on the beach ...

... in her new blue one-piece swimsuit. She had managed to mostly maintain her figure, with a firm, but modest, bustline to complement her newly tight butt. The afterschool exercise class and the seemingly endless squats had managed to give her what she considered her best physical asset, though they didn’t seem to have done much for the extra ten pounds around her middle.

As she thought about the trip, she also considered Mr. Thacker, Joel, the young director of special education who was also going to the education conference. She had seen Joel’s glances in her direction on multiple occasions, and she had been flattered – though she knew that the twenty plus years between them, as well as the racial difference, would forever keep them separated. Joel had the beginnings of a pot belly and a largeish behind, but a very handsome face with dark mocha skin, soulful brown eyes, and a neatly trimmed beard. But he did like to laugh, and his eyes always seemed to sparkle. They were to meet at the gate and she supposed they would see a lot of each other over the next few days – and frankly, that would probably be one of the best parts of the trip.

More than a full hour later she walked up to the gate area, and quickly spotted him on the row of seats closest to the window, with an open seat, obviously reserved for her, next to him. They chatted for a few minutes and then tried to listen to the gate agent beginning to call the loading classes. Before long, their section was called and ...