Sheena-Tiger
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- Joined
- Aug 25, 2014
- Location
- Germany
Natasha Williams pushed a strand of hair behind her ear, the class had been finished and the students left the room one after another. As usual the course had ended a bit early so they had time to clean up and sort the materials they had been using away. Her classes at least were one of the most liked, as far as she knew, allowing the students to do something practical, building devices on their own and learning how some of the modern technology was working, at least when they were not learning about the dry and boring theories behind them. The dark haired teacher, right in the middle between the big 3 and 4, was quite happy with the choices she had made some years ago, when she had sought a position to teach at this school. Meanwhile she had not only a small office she shared with another, younger, teacher, and her daughter she had to raise all on her own, but the place both of them lived in was only a few minutes away. Nevertheless, Natasha had decided to use some spare room in the office, which was located between the room she was holding her classes in and the major math-classroom, to get another desk in there, most often used by her daughter if her classes had ended for the day, to study some and do homework instead of being all alone at home.
There was a special reason why Natasha had to raise her now 18 years old daughter all on her own, as she was born with a special condition. Back in her younger days, it had been easy to find young men, almost boys, for a fun night, maybe more, but all of them had been intimidated when it had come to more. Every relationship had finally ended with them breaking up on her, some had managed more than one night but sleeping with a woman was one thing, if she had a well developed and functioning cock, it was something else. There seemingly was something kinky about it for them, but Natasha had needs as well. Nevertheless, all that stopped when one of her fun nights had ended with Emilee... or rather, Emilee had been the product of that one night. It had been some trouble getting through her life for a few years, having a child and wanting to study to get a position as teacher had never been easy, especially financially but with the ongoing years and her sweet girl growing up, it had become more easy. The small flat slowly had been exchanged with larger places to life and now it was even a small house, well part of a house, shared with another family next door but it was much more privacy and walking distance for both.
Attempting not to think to much about the past and what brought her here, Natasha grabbed her books and left the room into the shared office, surprised that Theresa was not yet there. Usually the younger woman had finished before her, no wonder, had she not to clean up that much after each class or prepare the same amount. Even modern technology could only account for so much, and having a very physical focused class meant less preparation reusable and able to be projected or copied to and from the mobile devices the students used today... so unlike the huge amount of different books Natasha had to when she had been the age of her students. She settled down, closing her eyes for a few moments, imagining the brunette coming in, looking stunning as usual and with a certain flair around her which made the older ones heart jump in a way it had not done for many years. Something in the way she walked and looked at people around her was just special and seemingly Natasha was the only one being aware of it, or so, she thought. Keeping her, not always so little, secret in check was not the most easy task, especially when Theresa was asking her to help or do something or when she leaned over the table, allowing her colleague to get a good look at her and sniff of her shampoo.