Chapter 1456
Under the scrutinizing eyes of her colleagues, Audrey had no choice but to awkwardly enter the principal's office, bracing herself for the gossip that would undoubtedly follow.
"Mr. Jones, here’s the information Alissa put together. Please review it and let us know if any changes are necessary," Audrey said flatly as she placed the documents on his desk.
"Alright, I'll take a look," Oliver replied, tapping the stack of papers while his gaze lingered on Audrey's tall and striking figure. Her wool sweater accentuated her full breasts, making them seem even more ample and firm. He felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen. Audrey always managed to ignite his desires. "Ms. Johnson, how have you been finding your workload lately?"
"Not bad," Audrey answered vaguely, not sure what he was getting at.
"Being a Homeroom Teacher is tougher than a regular teaching gig. It must be quite tiring," Oliver remarked with a smile, his eyes drifting to her long, shapely legs. "If you run into any issues, be sure to let me know. As the principal, it's my job to help everyone out."
The implication was clear. If Audrey mentioned her housing problem, he would surely offer assistance. But she only gave a polite smile and said, "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Jones. I don't have any difficulties at the moment. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now." She then quickly exited.
Oliver leaned back in his chair, a hint of frustration on his face. Audrey remained aloof and proud, but that only intensified his desire to protect and cherish her. Unlike Vanessa's overt seductiveness, Audrey's dignified and reserved demeanor sparked a deeper urge to conquer her. He fantasized about holding her tall, voluptuous body, stripping off her clothes, kissing and caressing her smooth skin, and fondling her ample breasts.
He reached down, feeling his hard penis. When Vanessa was around, she could help relieve his sexual desires, but now that she had been transferred, Audrey was the only one who could still arouse him. He couldn't wait to possess her body, to thrust into her vagina and release his hot semen, proving to himself that he was still virile and not the lifeless, middle-aged man who couldn't even get aroused by his wife's seductive naked body.
Soon, Oliver pulled out a list of Sunset Valley High staff from his desk drawer. Many names were circled in red, some accompanied by little notes. These were the ones who had bribed him and needed special consideration for housing allocation. However, with only a few houses to distribute, Oliver had to think carefully.
Of course, one house was reserved for Audrey. Even if she didn't ask, Oliver would make sure she got one. He hoped she would recognize his goodwill and maybe someday, come to him willingly. Though the odds were slim, wasn't finding hope in the impossible the greatest joy in life?
By the second period in the afternoon, it was time for English Literature. As the bell rang, Kimberly walked in through the front door, sporting a purple knit sweater and a black pencil skirt. Her long, slender legs were encased in flesh-colored pantyhose, and she wore brown mid-heel shoes, accentuating her graceful figure.
Even the usually drowsy Kevin perked up, his eyes glued to Kimberly’s legs.
Kevin was no exception, but he was luckier than most. He had firsthand experience with those long, shapely legs and knew how smooth and tight they felt, especially when they were draped over his shoulders while he thrust into her vagina. The memory made his cock instantly harden.
Among the female teachers at Sunset Valley High, Audrey had the best body, Vanessa was the most flirtatious, Alissa was the most fun in bed, and Kimberly was the most unforgettable. Unfortunately, since their last coitus, Kevin and Kimberly hadn’t had another chance.
Kevin glanced at Kimberly’s elegant yet cold face on the podium. Her face was slightly fuller than Audrey's, with dignified features, a beautiful appearance, a slim and well-proportioned figure, perky breasts, a slender waist, and a round butt. Her skin was flawless.
But what really captivated Kevin were her model-like legs—straight, round, wrapped in pantyhose that gave them a hint of hazy allure. Her calves were well-proportioned and slender, with graceful curves that ignited a burning desire.
Kimberly taught for half the period before announcing, "Alright, we're having a pop quiz today. Lucy, please come up and pass out the papers."
Lucy walked up to the podium, grabbed a stack of papers, and handed them out to the group leaders. Once distributed, everyone buried their heads in writing. Kimberly moved a chair to the corner of the podium, sat down with her legs crossed, and read a book, occasionally glancing at the students out of the corner of her eye.
From Kevin’s seat, he had a perfect view of Kimberly’s stunning legs. He scrawled on his paper while stealing glimpses at her alluring thighs.
Kimberly sat with pristine posture, her back straight, legs elegantly together. One foot touched the ground with the heel raised, while the other suspended in the air, gently swaying. It was an enticing sight. The heel of her shoe dangled, revealing her plump heel. Her pantyhose-covered feet appeared smooth and inviting, with a glossy sheen that made them utterly irresistible.
Kimberly's legs were undeniably sexy. Kevin initially stole glances, but soon he openly stared. Among the women he knew, Kimberly's legs ranked in the top three. The sleek, glossy pantyhose hugged her long, shapely legs, exuding a subtle, mature allure. Her feet and high heels complemented each other perfectly.
Feeling a bit stiff, Kimberly shifted her posture, lowering her raised thigh and placing her legs diagonally together, toes touching the ground, arches forming an enticing curve. Her round heel swayed continuously, making Kevin's heart race, imagining how it would feel to hold and caress her feet.
Honestly, during their last sexual encounter, he hadn’t given much attention to Kimberly's feet and legs, focusing more on her breasts and vagina. Now, sitting in the classroom, gazing at Kimberly's legs, he felt a special thrill, imagining how exciting it would be to have sex with Kimberly right there in the classroom.
Suddenly, Kimberly slipped one foot out of her high heel and gently rubbed her calf with the top of her foot. Her foot, through the sheer pantyhose, appeared smooth, with delicate and well-proportioned toes, like a delicate sculpture, making him want to hold and admire it.
Kevin stared intently at this seductive display, his cock growing harder. The nearby boys were also captivated, likely dealing with their own erections, sighing in admiration at Kimberly's sexy legs.
Realizing her actions might be a bit inappropriate, Kimberly looked up to find the students staring at her feet. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly slipped her foot back into her high heel, her face adopting a stern expression. She scanned the room coldly, reasserting her aloof demeanor.
The other boys quickly lowered their heads to write, but Kevin continued to gaze at Kimberly's legs and feet, lost in thoughts of their past passion.
Kimberly caught Kevin’s infatuated gaze, stunned at first, then feeling a mix of shame and anger. She glared at Kevin, who was becoming increasingly bold, even daring to flirt with her in the classroom.
Kevin snapped back to reality when he saw Kimberly’s resentful, cold eyes. He quickly lowered his head and focused on his paper, though his peripheral vision caught Kimberly walking toward him in her high heels. She stopped in front of him, making his heart race, unsure of her intentions.
Kimberly didn’t say a word, standing quietly for a moment before walking along the classroom aisles, occasionally stopping to check the students’ answers. The boys she focused on reacted just like Kevin—both nervous and excited.
Kimberly soon reached Albert, glanced at his answers, and nodded slightly. "Good job, keep it up," she said.
Praising good students too often could lead to arrogance, while struggling students needed frequent encouragement to avoid giving up. This was Kimberly’s long-standing teaching philosophy.
"Thanks, Ms. Rivera. I’ll do my best," Albert said, looking up at Kimberly’s charming smile. Her perky breasts stretched her knit sweater, exuding a mature woman’s allure that made him feel lightheaded.
The three most beautiful female teachers at Sunset Valley High were Audrey, Vanessa, and Kimberly. Audrey was the most sexy and glamorous, yet the hardest to approach, like an iceberg. If he weren't Kevin's friend, he probably wouldn’t have had the chance to talk to Audrey. Vanessa was the most flirtatious, like a drug, addictive yet torturous. Kimberly, however, was the gentlest, like a spring breeze, refreshing and soothing, making every student feel her presence.
"If only I could hook up with Ms. Rivera," Albert murmured, secretly admiring Kimberly's mature and graceful body. Audrey was out of reach, and he had blown his chance with Vanessa, who had now transferred to the city education bureau. Kimberly was the only one left, and if he tried hard enough, there might still be a chance. After all, he never thought he could get with Elodie. As long as he kept dreaming, maybe it would eventually come true.