David had known Olivia for a while. He coached track and she ran track. They also lived on the same street. As a neighbor and a coach, David had gotten to know Olivia. While he taught her about running form and breathing techniques, she told him about changes in her life. He recognized her innocence through these episodes. He respected her bravery in the face of stresses. He respected Olivia Beyer. Daydreaming of how Olivia’s smile might curve during seduction, he hadn’t noticed his class had filled.
“Ahem,” he started. “I hope everyone had a fun summer. Let’s begin.”
Five lectures later and the final school bell rang. The first day of school was over, but David still had to go over his lesson plans for the week. He sat at his desk to begin. Ten minutes later Olivia walked in.
Taking her in he asked, “Can I help you with anything, Olivia?”
“Mr. Herbert, I was running during summer vacation and I think I may have injured myself.”
“Oh, no. What do you feel?”
“I feel a pull in my knee.”
“It may be your IT Band. Come here. Let me see.”
Olivia walked over, and David knelt down in front of her left knee.
“IT Band syndrome is a common injury for runners. Sometimes it’s a pain in the knee. Do you feel any pain here?”
He squeezed the outside of her left thigh with both of his thumbs. He moved his hands up and down her leg, and knew this had startled her when she gasped an, “Uh, ahem, no.”
He was sorry for scaring her, and rose to end the meeting. Unknowingly to either of them, they had moved slightly closer to each other during the examination. On his way back up he was close enough to catch her scent. She was a delicate perfume of floral sweetness. Olivia heard him breathe her in and stood still. It wasn’t too long afterwards that she felt a static freeze hit her belly. They had inched so close that his belt buckle had caught and lifted some of her shirt. It was now chilling her stomach.
“Ah!” she screamed instinctively. She fixed her shirt. This pulled his belt, so he looked down. He immediately realized what made her scream. Panicking, he tried to warm her up with his hands. He brought her close and slid his free hand on top of her silky stomach. Both alert, they tried to read each other’s eyes, but stopped once David fanned his fingers out on Olivia’s golden body. Before either of them pulled away, David had to taste Olivia’s lips. He pulled her in and pushed her close. As one body, he took them towards the blackboard. Feeling her back bang on it, he broke the kiss and pulled her shirt up. He looked down at one of the greatest sights he’d ever seen. Her brown skin excited him to riot. His love’s torpedo-like boobs teemed over her nude colored bra. He ripped off her shirt and suddenly cums….
He started to feel the pressure from the stream and felt the slip of his fingers on the shower wall. He had gotten too carried away during his fantasy. He cleaned himself again and rushed to bed.
I would really take one of my students. Lord, help me. Lord, help them. Lord, thank you for Olivia…that beautifully formed gift of mine.
The next day at school he was embarrassed to look the student he had cum to in the eye.
Months later and he didn’t know whom, but someone was to blame for scheduling track meets during cold weather. Before one of the track team’s practices, Olivia walked up to David.
“Mr. Herbert, I’m having some niggles in my knee. Can you look at it today?”
Snapping out of déjà vu, David replied, “Uh, sure. It’ll have to be after our practice. If you stick around I’ll help you then.”
For the entire 45 minutes David couldn’t stop thinking of the fantasy he had months ago. He nervously dismissed his team and headed back to the locker room. He yelled through the girl’s locker room’s door, “Liv, are you ready?”
“Yes, sir.”
She had changed into shorts and a tank top.
“Let’s go to the training room,” David said. “Lay down on your stomach.”
As she turned to the stretching table, he wondered if he could focus on what was hurting her. He bent each knee and asked preliminary questions. Olivia’s thighs were thick, and he loved watching her muscles flex in and out of view. He would steal glances at her rear end every now and then. He knew to take advantage of the secret opportunity he had to gaze on her body for more than a few seconds. He decided that she would do well to see a joint specialist, but wanted to stretch her legs before he told her.