Chapter #8

Dear Mrs. Parker

I can’t stop thinking about you. Your body, your hands and oh gosh… your mouth.

I’m counting the minutes until I’m able to bury my face in your warm embrace again, and even more until the day when I won’t have to leave you.

Love, Karla Lewis

What started as an innocent meet-up with my teacher had now brought me here. Sitting on her couch with her arm around my shoulders.

“I do…” I said after us both being quiet for minutes.

“Huh?”

“I do love you.” I turned to her, finally feeling brave enough to get this off my chest as well.

Mrs. Parker didn’t reply at first, causing me to get very anxious about what I had just done. I wasn’t going to apologize, not for something like this.

“Sweetie… I… you know” she sighed before continuing. “I’m married.”

“I’m aware of that. But I can’t help how I feel, you’re the only one who has ever shown that they care about me. You are beautiful, knowing I will meet you makes it worth to get up in the morning.” I stopped for a while, not knowing how to go on from that.

“Hell, I love you Mrs. Parker. Married or not my feelings are what they are.” I was getting quite worked up by now, feeling anger for the whole situation mixed with my affection for this beautiful woman next to me.

I might have been wrong but I thought I could detect a tear in her eye. That remained unknown cause she just closed her eyes, turning away from me without a word.

Seconds passed and I was just about to leave, angry and ashamed of what I had just done, when she grabbed my hand. Mrs. Parker pulled me back down beside her and before I even got to catch my breath her lips were tightly pressed against mine.

Her arms wrapped around my waist, holding me close to her body. She only let our lips part for a few milliseconds to get some air before once again crashing hers against mine.

I woke up the next morning, tightly wrapped up in the arms of my teacher. Her breath tickling the back of my neck. I buried my nose in the covers, they smelled just like her and I loved it.

I didn’t want to move, scared of waking her up and ruining this moment. I pretended to be sleeping but when I felt her lips lightly pacing kisses on the back of my shoulder I turned around. With messy hair and a smile on her face she whispered a small “good morning sweetie”.

“Morning Mrs. Parker.” I replied, smiling back.

“Oh silly, after last night I think the least we can do is go by first name okay?” She giggled, causing the butterflies in my stomach to go nuts.

“Sorry… Jodi.” I loved her first name, I bet if possible it would have left a sweet after taste in my mouth.

“Apology accepted, Karla” She gave me a quick kiss on the lips and a wide smile.

I found her so adorable then and there, that I couldn’t help myself but laugh and kiss her back. She grabbed my hand, our fingers quickly tied together and that’s when I noticed it. Her wedding band was gone, I saw the lines it had left on her finger though. Guessing she had just removed it for the night.

And what a night it had been.

We had barely made it to the bedroom before our clothes were falling to the floor. When I finally was pushed down on the queen sized bed I was only wearing my underwear. Still it was more than my teacher, who was only wearing a pair of panties.

“Karla, sweetie turn around.” Jodi seductively commanded.

As I rolled over I felt her hand go under my stomach, pushing my behind upwards. I licked my lips, closed my eyes and awaited her next move.

“You’ve got such an amazing body…” With those words she ran her fingertips over my back, as she reached the line of my panties she stopped.

“Are you sure about this Karla?” There was a change of tone in her voice, a more concerned tone.

“More than anything… Please Jodi, make me yours.” Those words were all she needed to hear.

I couldn’t believe it, when I felt her nude upper torso pressed against my back as her hand made their way down between my legs. She noticed this was my first time and when she guided my hands over her body it turned me on even more.

“Karla, are you sure about this? I’d rather see you going somewhere safe.” We were standing in the hall of Jodi’s house, I was on my way home which was the absolute last place I wanted to be in.

“I’ll be fine, trust me. If not I will call you, okay?” I smiled at her, trying to convince her in some way I guess.

“Fair enough.” She kissed me goodbye before I left her house.

I had my expectations about what was waiting at home, though I hoped with all of my heart no one would be home. But your prayers don’t always come true. Supposedly that’s just what real life is, it can be simply amazing and breathtaking but also so very horrible you wish you could disappear.

A/N: I really really want to thank everyone that has voted on this story so far, thank you all! Also I'm including one of my all-time-favorite songs in this chapter, and cause I think it sort of fits into the relationship between the two women.