Sweet Cindy - Sex Stories

Sweet Cindy

... Friday was also free dress day. The students didn't wear their uniforms and Cindy had chosen some bedazzled slim fit jeans, and a pink top, tucked in, and a faux leather jacked over her shirt. Frank could help but follow the contours of her backside as she made her way to her desk. He made sure not to stare but he loved watching her sway as she walked. Her walk seemed different, more feminine and sultry than her remembered. Possibly experiencing her sexuality for the first time had changed her in more ways than one, opened her eyes to her sumptuousness. When she got to her desk she took off her jacked, necessitating her to briefly push out her chest for one wrist to reach the other behind her back and this arching of her back made Frank realize for the first time that Cindy had developed a bit more than her had noticed in the conservatively styled school uniform. He had thought she had nothing but bumps but now realized she had a firm b-cup and more on the way. Frank shook his head to brake free of his momentary staring and get back to his lesson plan. Usually Frank did most of the scripture reading but today he had the students do it while he walked up and down the isles. All was a veiled attempt to conceal that he was watching Cindy. Her long dark hair was up in a pony tale, its natural ringlets still noticeable. When it came to Cindy's turn to read, Frank could swear that her voice was even different, more relaxed and more voluminous, it was as if her whole being had ...

... gone up two notches in self confidence. When the period ended, Frank was at the front of the room and in the corner, "Cindy?" he asked as she walked by the front. "Yes?" she answered as she walked over to him. "How is everything today?" "Wonderful" the last syllable wavered in her throat. Her eyes were wetting and Frank realized she was trying to conceal her emotion. "Thank you so much Pastor Frank. I can't tell you the difference, I feel focused and fulfilled. I prayed to God for an hour last night, and thanked him for you and your understanding and trust. A warm contentedness washed over me after I said Amen. I know it was God saying you're welcome. I gotta run to math class but can we talk later?" "Of course Cindy, I am still so proud of your will power and determination. You are truly one of the blessed." Cindy gave him a large toothy grin and made her way out the door. Frank figured that was the last he would know of the issue and was proud of himself for staying noble. However about 5 weeks later, near the end of the basketball season, Cindy came by Pastor Frank's office before 1st period. Frank hadn't seen her outside of class since that one afternoon, but the look on her face was readable. She looked about halfway to where she had been on that fateful morning. "Hi Pastor Frank" Cindy said, very quietly compared to normal, though still relatively high in pitch. "Hello Miss Cindy, what can I do you for?" asked Frank. "Well, it's just that, the feelings I had before you ...