Mary's Sexual Education Part 3 - Sex Stories

Mary's Sexual Education Part 3

... army. The woman wasn’t pretty with her masculine facial features, short black hair, and a big hawk-like nose.

“Are you okay?” Miss Davis asked Mary in a concerned voice.

“Not really Miss Davis, I hurt my leg when I fell and don’t think that I can walk on it.”

“Let me get you to my office where I will take a proper look at it. Put your arm around me while I help you to your feet. Don’t put any weight on it and use me as your crutch.”

Mary did as she was told holding onto the woman feeling her muscle body against her own and felt a strange desire pumping through her. She knew that she shouldn’t be getting aroused by something so innocent, but it felt good touching this woman. It had been a while since she was last with another woman and missed the intimate embrace that she shared with Marya. That experience made her realize how much she liked girls and was waiting for another chance to do it again.

Miss Davis's office was bland and avoided any form of personality. There was only a couch with a desk by it but it was what she didn’t see that upset Mary. There were no family pictures on the wall or anything personal on the desk and look rather lonely to her. It gave the impression to her that Miss Davis was alone without a soul to call on when she needed someone. Mary wasn’t alone but, in a way, she was because her parents weren’t all that affectionate and at times distant with her.

The couch was more comfortable than it looked and gave her injured leg a ...

... much-needed rest. She could feel the pain in her leg that was caused by her being foolishly staring at a girl that she liked. She wishes that it was Jessica who was alone with her confessing their love to each other but instead got her teacher. Life wasn’t fair Mary thought wanting nothing other than to feel the sweet embrace of Jessica. It wasn’t until Miss Davis had removed one pair of her shoes that she realized what was happening and felt fear rising within her.

“What are you doing?” Mary asked knowing full well what the woman was doing.

“Removing your shoes and socks. If you were wearing shorts like the other girls, I wouldn’t have to pull down your pants to see how bad your leg is.”

“You can’t!” Mary said in a frightened voice.

“Relax and after I rub some ointment on your legs you will feel much better.”

“But...you can’t.” Mary pleaded once again for her to stop.

“And why is that?

“I am not wearing any...panties,” Mary said embarrassed and feeling shameful that she had to say that to her teacher.

Mary couldn’t look into her teacher's eyes after that and was expecting to be in trouble now. It was against the school policy not to wear any undergarments but feared her parents finding out more than hearing Miss Davis's sharp tongue. It surprised her that Miss Davis said nothing about her confession and continued what she was doing. She kept quiet as her shoes and socks were removed by gentle hands.

“I am prepared to look the other way on your ...