“Okay.” Kitty said and Rachael felt good. Mrs. Lowell would always look out for her. She didn’t much care for these kinds of students anyway, ones who didn’t apply themselves and then demanded special treatment. But those thoughts were soon banished from her mind as Kitty began to hand out the tests. They were all taking the same test.
The examination was actually quite easy. It was multiple choice which helped, although you were encouraged to show your work as incorrect answers could be given partial credit if they had good work with minor mistakes. Rachael buzzed through each question, showing her work and knowing when she selected an answer that it was definitely correct. In a little more than half an hour she was done. She checked over her work until the time was up.
“Okay students, that’s all you get,” Kitty said and the other three students groaned. Rachael flashed her teacher a knowing smile. Kitty quickly collected up all of the papers, “Okay, you guys are all free to go. Oh, except Rachael. I think that I need to have a word with you.” She said it very sternly and knitted her brow as she looked at the cheerleader. Rachael’s face too contorted, a look of absolute shock. Ariel and the boys giggled, it was clear that little miss perfect had been caught cheating. It was the only way she could burn through the test that fast. They reluctantly moved out of the classroom, wishing they could watch the axe fall.
“See ya later Princess,” Ariel said, shoving past Rachael.
“Please leave all of you!” Kitty said and the kids all left. Then her stern demeanor melted and she gave Rachael a large, pleased smile.
“I was wondering what your plan was!” Rachael said, smiling back and lounging languidly in her desk chair.
“I had to get rid of them somehow. If any of them have the nerve to ask you about it tomorrow, just tell them I was holding you back because another girl had been caught cheating off of you during your last test,” Kitty said, unbuttoning the top button of her blouse. She was wearing a white, loose fitting blouse, a charcoal skirt, black stockings, and black 4 inch heels. She was sitting on her desk with her legs crossed and her hair tossed over her shoulder.
“I don’t think any of them except maybe Ariel would have the balls,” Rachael said and the teacher smiled at her crudeness. Rachael was wearing a pair of blue booty shorts with VCHS written on the butt and a skin tight white tank-top.
“I do like it when you talk like that…” Kitty said, pushing herself off of the desk and walking across the classroom to where Rachael was sitting. In a single fluid motion she reached her hand around the back of the student’s neck and pulled her in closely for a deep and sexy kiss. Their mouths were quickly open and Rachael giggled around the teacher’s tongue as it dipped deeply into her mouth.
They had been doing this for a few months now and they both thought that the other had been the seducer. It had first started after a late test like this. They had stayed and talked for a while and found that they were very compatible. During an awkward silence they had somehow kissed one another. They were passionate that first time and neither really knew what had come over them. But then it just seemed to keep happening, they never really discussed it and neither woman had ever considered themselves a lesbian before they met, but they knew that they liked to have sex with one another and they also found that they were very much in love with one another, although neither had yet had the nerve to actually admit that fact.
“Pull my pigtails, I like that,” Rachael breathed into her lovers face. Kitty obliged, grabbing Rachael’s hair and then pulling her closely into her mouth and kissing her again. Rachael’s hands flew up to her teacher’s blouse and quickly started unbuttoning the shirt and threw it on the ground.
“I don’t have much time this afternoon, my husband is coming sweetie,” Kitty explained. There was no apology in her voice. The two had long ago figured out that they had to fit their fun in while they had the opportunity.
“I’ll be quick,” Rachael said with a sly smile and then quickly unzipped her teacher’s skirt. Kitty was no less efficient and soon both were naked in the middle of the room. They were standing now, their arms wrapped around one another. Kitty’s large tits were rubbing against Rachael’s small, hardened nipples and the girl was moaning.
“69?” the teacher asked helpfully and Rachael emphatically nodded her assent. Kitty quickly slid down her lover’s body, letting her breasts rub their way down Rachael stomach and against her hairless pussy. She then flopped back on her back and spread her legs, revealing her pink and equally hairless vagina. Rachael didn’t take time to admire. If Kitty said she didn’t have much time it meant she actually had no time at all. She swung her hips down and dropped her pussy on her teacher’s face. She spread her arms out and planted her face in Kitty’s twat. Both women loved the feeling of having another woman’s tits on her stomach and they both grinded briefly against one another.
Kitty started first, realizing that her husband wouldn’t wait forever and eventually would make his way down to the school to greet her. He still loved her, even if she wasn’t really sure any more about the way she felt for him. He was a sweet man… but why was she thinking about that now. She darted her tongue out tentatively and began to gently massage the young girl’s clitoris. She heard Rachael groan and she smiled to herself. She loved the way Rachael’s pig tails felt laying heavy against her thighs.
Soon Rachael’s tongue was out as well. She kept it thick, but loose and dug it deep into her teacher’s twat, enjoying the feeling of Kitty squirming against her. She pumped it in and out the way she assumed a cock would move in and out it, but Rachael was a virgin when it came to boys. After a while, she too settled in to gently tonguing her lover’s clitoris.
They writhed on the floor together, careful to keep their moan quiet and discreet, but it was difficult. They were holding each other gently at the time. Their love making was not as wild as it had once been, but it was now far more caring and for that reason, to the women, far more erotic. They whispered loving words into each other’s pussies. Things they couldn’t possibly say to each other, they were too nervous. But it was still very intense. It just a few short minutes, Rachael was cumming hard. Something she had not experienced until she started sleeping with Kitty. As usual, the feeling of Rachael’s pussy contracting sent Kitty over the edge and soon she too was wracked by convulsive orgasms.
For a few moments they just lay there on the hard, cold linoleum floor, their bodies entwined and their breath coming deep and slowly. They Rachael rolled off her teacher and moved so that they were lying next to one another.
“That was very nice,” Rachael said pleasantly in her little cheerleader voice and Kitty laughed, wondering how many boys in school wanted to hear Rachael say that. Wondered if any had the imagination to imagine the two of them together in their wildest dreams.
“I agree,” Kitty said.
“I guess you better go,” Rachael said with just a hint of sadness in her voice.