You might call it fate when I ran into Mrs. Brooks that day at the supermarket. My mom needed some things to make dinner and I offered to get them for her. As I was walking passed the aisles, someone caught my eye and I stopped and did a double take. Reaching up for a can of soup on a high shelf was a teacher from my high school, Mrs. Brooks.
Standing at a height of 5'9, she was the definition of a blonde bombshell. She was wearing a plain white t shirt that showcased her huge tits, gym shorts that showed off her amazing butt, and running shoes. I guess she had just come from the gym because she was also sweating a bit. I couldn't help but ogle over her from afar, the woman was fucking perfect, and I had been in love with her from first moment our eyes met.
One day during my junior year, I was at my locker getting ready to head home. I had stayed late to help friends with a project so no one else was really in the halls. As I was about to shut my locker, I looked to my left and locked eyes with the prettiest woman id seen thus far in my life. I assumed she was a teacher because she had a nice blouse on, and a skirt that did not hide the fact that her legs were toned to the max.
I just stood there in awe as she walked my way. "Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with? You seem a little lost." I should have said lost in your stunning light blue eyes, but I was just a sixteen year old squirt. Didn't have any game yet. "I'm fine thanks, just uh a little tired." "Okay, well hurry home and get some rest, it's important."
When she smiled I thought I died and went to heaven. As she walked away her heels clicked and her hips swang back and forth and at that moment I was hooked on Mrs. Brooks. We didn't cross paths that much after that. A quick smile and hello here and there but I got the feeling she didn't really remember me. That was fine because knew I'd never forget her.
I knew I might never get a chance to talk to Mrs. Brooks once school starts, and she looked so good I had to say something. "Mrs. Brooks? Hi I'm not sure if you remember me bu-"
"Hello Jared, yes I remember you, still lost?" She chuckled after she said that. I was in shock. She remembers me? and knows my name?
"No not lost I said, just wanted to say hello"
"Good to hear, hello to you too" Her smile was still as infectious as ever. "So I hear someone needs tutoring?" That's right. I barely got through my junior year and I knew if I didn't get help this year I'd flunk out and wouldn't be able to graduate.
"Yeah I just want to hit the ground running this year."
"Understandable Jared, and lucky for you you'll have the best tutor our wonderful school has to offer. Me."
I'm pretty sure my jaw dropped. She went on to explain how she would run our sessions but I didn't hear a word. I was just imaging seeing Mrs. Brooks sexy body 5 days a week for an hour an a half after school. On the way home I couldn't stop thinking how excited for school I was.
The start of senior year started off like all the others, but I started hearing a rumor on the third day. People were saying Mrs. Brooks was getting a divorce and she was pretty shaken up about it. I didn't know if that would affect our tutoring or not. I got an email from Mrs. Brooks saying we would start tutoring in 2 weeks, so I had some to get adjusted to my classes and bring work for her to help me with. Those 2 weeks went by so slow but finally the day I'd been waiting for finally happened.
Our tutoring session was supposed to start at 3pm, but I wanted to get there early so I could spend more time with Mrs. Brooks. She was sitting at a table in the corner of the library wearing black dress pants and a buttoned up top, while I was wearing my best blue jeans and a Young and Reckless white v neck.