Date: Sun, 1 Aug 2021 10:22:51 +0000
From: lust stories <Luststories@hotmail.com>
Subject: I love Mrs Johnson

There is only one teacher we all love at our school and her name is Mrs.
Johnson, she is an amazing teacher who tells us stories and guides us
through tough times. She always has a smile on her face and she always
takes time out of her day to come and sit and talk to us girls, she is
like our best friend. She has been my English teacher since grade 7 and I
loved her from the first class she taught us in, I am in grade 10 now and
I am so happy that she is still my English teacher. There is no teach
that get close to her in being someone that we love. She doesn't have any
children and I think thats why she treats us the way she does, we are her
children and she is the best. I see her every day after school and she
makes me happy as she lives 2 houses up from me. I have gone to her house
for a cuppa a few times and she genuinely loves her husband. I would love
to one day be in a marriage like theirs with a woman that I will love

Mrs. Johnson was away for 2 weeks and no one knew why, on the Monday
after a nice weekend with my girl friend and her family and my family. I
arrived at school expecting to see her in my first period English class.
Sadly she wasn't in and we had a substitute teacher again, who is a real
creep.  He is our hockey coach and I see him staring at me all the time
and I hate it. He isn't good looking and he creeps me out. Going to an
all girls school in Brisbane has its benefits, but having a teacher like
him isn't one of them. After the class my best friend greta told me Mrs.
Johnson's husband had passed away a few weeks ago and the funeral was
yesterday, oh no. I knew how much she loved her husband and how much she
wanted to spend the rest of their lives together. We all felt emotional
for the rest of the day as we all loved Mrs. Johnson and we felt her pain
and we all wanted to do something for her, maybe send her flowers and
maybe go visit her when we had a spare chance. She has been a great role
model to us girls and we love what she has done for us

After school I stopped at the local florist and went to her house as she
only live 2 doors down. I rung the door bell not expecting her to be
home. She answered the door bell and she was standing there in her active
wear and god she looks hot. "Emily what a surprise" I gave her the
flowers and said "Mrs. Johnson I am so sorry for your loss and my
friends and I just want to send our best wishes to you" this woman is in
her mid 60s and she is beautiful "emily I am, look come in and we will
have a chat" her house was beautiful. We sat down in the living room as
she put the flowers in a vase. She came and sat next to me and hugged me
"I'm so sorry to hear about John, he was such a nice man" she started
to cry and I felt bad knowing I set her off "emily you're such a kind
girl and you have always been here for us" I didn't even know John was
sick too be honest. This was a bit of shock, apparently he had a heart
attack while [laying golf with his friends on Friday just before the end
of the school holidays and she didn't want to let people know until she
felt like telling everyone

I had dinner with her and she was so happy to have dinner with someone,
even just to have someone in the hose with her. She is definitely lonely,
she knows I am gay and most people do. She was probably the first person
I told about my sexuality and it was a big relief to tell her in the end.
I thought it would be harder to tell her than my mum, but she put her
arms around me and hugged me and told me she was proud of me. We started
talking about school and when she might be coming back to work, she hoped
that she would be back next week, it just depended on how she would feel.
It was getting late and mum had messaged me a few times if I was coming
home soon and as I was about to leave Mrs. Johnson asked me "emily can
you stay the night, I am so lonely and I miss that companion in my bed"
I wish I could and it would be fun. "Nah I better get home as mum is
pretty annoyed I stayed out this late". She hugged me and said "thank
you so much for the flowers emily you are a wonderful girl" she kissed
me on the lips and there was a spark.

After Schoo the next day I went straight to Mrs. Johnson's house and she
was home in jeans and a singlet. The kiss last night was still in my mind
and I honest haven't stopped thinking about it. "How was school today
emily" she asked and its boring without her there and I love seeing her
around the school "its pretty boring without you, the substitute they
replaced you with is a creep and she sighed "I will be back next week I
promise. Did you think about what I asked you last night" I smiled and
said "yeah I did, but it was a school night" she smiled and said "you
weren't scared about sleeping with me" I wasn't too be honest "I know
we weren't going to have sex, you needed some companionship" she hugged
and kissed me agin and this was even better than last nights kiss, she
sat beside me and put her hand on my leg and ran it up inside my skirt
"ever since John died I have needed more than companionship" she was
rubbing my pussy hard "you need it don't you" I nodded my head "good
girl, if you come over on the weekend we can explore more" I was holding
my breath as she rubbed my pussy through my thong. I let out a big breath
and she kissed me again "I will be your first won't I" my girl friend
has fingered me but never gone down on me "yes it will be. Why do you
want to all of a sudden want me in your bed" she looked at me and said
"ever since you came out of the closet I have been fantasising about
you" oh baby

The rest of the week went fast and I was eager to go see Mrs. Johnson and
thankfully my girlfriend had plans all weekend and I didn't have to blow
her off and mum had her own date with a woman. I was so happy for her. I
got to Mrs. Johnson's place after 5 and tonight she was wearing nothing
but a robe,, she was ready for me before I knew it "honey I thought we
just have sex and don't worry about the chit chat or sleeping together"
she pulled me inside and she took her robe off, she has an amazing body
for a 63 year old. He boobs aren't sagging and she has a nice bush. She
started unbutton my school blouse and she saw I was wearing a pink bra,
she cupped her hands around my boobs and I took a deep breath again. She
reached around and unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the ground, I was
wearing a pink thong. "You are beautiful emily" I blushed. She unhooked
my bra and pulled my thong down and she saw the trimmed bush. She smiled.
She took my hand and lead me to her bedroom

"Get on the bed fro me sweetheart" I did as I was told and spread my
legs open, she climbed on top of the bed and rubbed my pussy and fingered
it, she was happy fingering me and I was so wet. She lowered her head and
opened up my pussy lips, she blew air into my pussy and it made me shake
a bit. She started licking the inside of my pussy, she definitely knew
her way inside my pussy that is for sure. She licked every spot not
leaving anything unturned. It was an amazing feeling, she went up and
down, to side to side. She was so good, her fingers were going in and out
at a rapid speed. I was so wet from all of this it was that good. She
found my clit and she went to town and I mean went to town. She sucked
and sucked like no tomorrow and that was the trigger for me to cum, I was
screaming and moaning as I came. She licked every last drop of my
juices.

I was totally spent after that, Mrs. Johnson went and got us some food
and drinks. She came back still naked and hot. "You were amazing emily,
I hope you return the favour next time" she kissed me as she handed me a
drink "don't worry I will I promise< can I bring my girl friend a long
next time" she smiled and said "honey it would be best if we don't tell
anyone about this ok" she kissed me again and she was right. I spent the
whole weekend with her, sleeping with her was a joy as she was happy to
have someone to cuddle and talk to. I love Mrs. Johnson

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