As dawn broke, Victoria Wesley stirred from her slumber, the first rays of sunlight peeking through the cracks of the window blinds. As her gaze settled on her husband's sleeping face, a fond smile tugged at the corners of her lips. They had shared a remarkable journey—a union built upon love, understanding, and countless cherished memories. Victoria's mind wandered back to their wedding day, twelve years ago, when their lives melded into one. It had taken place on a beautiful summer afternoon, in the gardens of Victoria's family home.
They had met in college, where Victoria pursued her passion for literature and languages, while Rick delved into the world of business. She was just beginning her teaching career and he already had a few years of experience under his belt. Even then, at only twenty-three years old, Rick had exuded a calm authority that had drawn Victoria to him.
Now Victoria is a thirty-six-year-old English teacher, her life entwined in the rich tapestry of literature and stories, and Rick, her husband, was her favorite story of all. He is forty now, four years older but in her eyes, he was as captivating now as he was when they first met.
With a gentle brush of her fingers against Rick's cheek, she silently thanked him for being the anchor in her life, for sharing in the dreams they both cherished. Victoria carefully slid out from under the covers, ensuring not to disturb Rick's peaceful slumber. She tiptoed out of the room, careful not to disturb her husband, and made her way to the bathroom, her sanctuary where she began each day anew.
As Victoria stood before the mirror, her reflection greeted her with an air of elegance and grace. Her amazing long legs and slim figure, toned by years of yoga and occasional runs in the early mornings, reflected her dedication to taking care of herself. Victoria's eyes, wide and captivating, were a stunning shade of ocean blue. Her long, straight brown hair cascaded gracefully down her back. With lips that were naturally rosy and full, they added a touch of warmth to her face. In the reflection, Victoria saw the essence of who she was - a woman filled with love, passion, and a thirst for knowledge.
As Victoria stepped into the shower, she let out a contented sigh. With practiced grace, she reached for her favorite shower gel, its scent filling the humid air with a gentle floral fragrance. Victoria closed her eyes and began to thoroughly rub her body with the liquid. As she moved beneath the showerhead, the water cascading over her, Victoria embodied a sense of liberation, a momentary escape from the demands of the outside world. She stood there for a moment longer, allowing the water to caress her whole body.
With a final deep breath, she reached for the pink towel and stepped out of the shower. The shower had not only cleansed her physically but had also rejuvenated her spirit, leaving her prepared to seize the day with a fresh perspective and an open heart.
Victoria took a light pink lipstick and with careful movements applied it to her mouth. She hadn't worn makeup since they got married but she knew it would be good to wear it again. How many years had it been since she even wore makeup? Her family was very religious. When Victoria used to live with her parents she was forbidden to wear makeup. Her father was very interested in what clothes she wore and made sure, by all means possible, that she did not wear anything that could arouse the interest of men. She was allowed to wear trousers and loose sweaters but that was it.
Victoria slowly walked to the closet and pulled out a pair of white straight panties, a bra in the same color, a high waist elegant slim trouser, a white blouse, and a black jacket. She quickly dressed up, ready for her day.
When she was finally ready, Victoria went downstairs and entered the beautiful spacious kitchen. She took a pan and added butter to it, then cracked two eggs in a bowl, and when they were sufficiently mixed, she poured it carefully into the pan.
Victoria went over to the table and sat there. Her husband, Rick, was still sleeping since he had worked late last night. She took her plate and ate alone, while watching the news on TV. When she was done she made a coffee for her husband and carefully carried it upstairs. Victoria entered their bedroom carefully and gently kissed him awake. "Good morning, honey," She told him with a smile.
He raised an eyebrow and was surprised to see his wife in make-up. He had not seen her wear makeup in years! She was stunning. Victoria smiled at him, "I just wanted to look pretty for you today."
Rick pulled her into the bed and kissed her. "You are always pretty," he told her.
Victoria smiled and kissed him back. "I have to go to work now,"
Rick smiled at her. "Be careful."
She leaned in and kissed him again, "I will," she whispered before she left. She walked into the hall and put on her coat. It’s spring, but the last few days have been very cold. She picked up her coffee and then went over to her car. Victoria drove off to her school. She enjoyed the drive. Every morning she is listening to a podcast about literature and how it influenced our daily lives. She loved those podcasts. Thinking about what she had to do today, Victoria parked her car in her teacher's parking lot and entered the building. She is teaching in senior high school preparing students to go to their dream universities.
She greeted the principal and some colleagues. They exchanged a warm greeting before going about their duties. Her timetable for the day was normal: teaching two classes of 12th graders and one class of 11th graders, during which she would give her students a test. Victoria took a deep breath and walked into her classroom. The 20 students were already there, eagerly awaiting her arrival. As she entered, they greeted her in unison, "Good Morning, Ms. Wesley!"
Victoria smiled warmly, "Good Morning, class!" She told them. The bell rang signaling the start of class. She checked the list of students to make sure they were all there. After that, she walked over to the teacher's desk at the front of the class and started her lesson.
"Today," she began, "We will be discussing a well-known and beloved piece of literature: Romeo and Juliet."
Her students smiled at hearing this. They all knew that it would be an interesting lesson. Victoria enjoyed her work, she loved teaching and inspiring the young minds of today.
"Romeo and Juliet," asked one student, "are they the main characters?"
"Good question," said Victoria, "they are. What do you think their relationship is like?"
The students shared their thoughts. Some said that they were fiercely in love, while others believed that they were passionate but also reckless. Victoria smiled at their insights. "That is correct," She told them, "their relationship is the central theme of the play."
She then paired them up for a quiz about the play's characteristics. She wanted them to learn about the plot and the themes presented in the story. The students eagerly took out their notebooks and began discussing the answers with their partners.
When the first class was done, Victoria went to her break. She decided to use the teachers' toilet. As she approached the bathroom, she heard moaning coming from one of the cabins. Curious, she opened the door and was surprised to see one of her students, Britney, being fucked by the captain of their basketball team, Jerome.
"Oops," Britney said, realizing that she had been caught.
Victoria didn't know what to say, so she just stared. She felt her pussy getting wet.
"Sorry, Ms. Wesley," Britney said as they both hurried up their clothes.
Victoria just stared at them and her face turned red. "I am sorry," she said, "I will go now."
She was surprised at herself. She felt like she wanted to tell Britney that what they were doing was wrong. But it also turned her on. She didn't know what to think. At least Britney will be in her next class, Victoria thought to herself. She can address the topic with her then.
When Victoria finished break, it was time for the next class. She went to her classroom and noticed Britney entering. She looked absolutely stunning. She was 18. Her long, blond hair flowed down her shoulders like a waterfall. Her blue eyes were captivating, drawing the viewer in with their intense gaze. Her smile was warm and inviting, making those around her feel at ease. Her figure was incredible, with curves in all the right places. Her tight skirt and blouse hugged her body, showing off her incredible figure to the world. Her heels made her look even taller, adding to her incredible presence. Her makeup was slutty and gave off an air of sexiness that was undeniable.
Victoria couldn't help but feel impressed by the girl's beauty. It was no wonder that Jerome was so captivated by her. Victoria made a mental note to talk to Britney about what she had seen in the bathroom and tried to clear her mind for the lesson.
Victoria sat down and began to teach. She couldn't focus on the lesson, she was still aroused from what she saw in the bathroom. She told the students to read their books while she tries to compose herself. After a few minutes, Victoria instructed her students to close their books and put their phones away. "Today we will be discussing the first act of the play," She said, trying to get back on track.
"What is the plot of the play?" Victoria asked.
"Romeo and Juliet meet, fall in love, and get married within a day," Britney answered. "Then Juliet's parents find out about their marriage and forbid them from being together. Romeo hears about this and thinks Juliet is dead, so he takes his own life."
"Very good," Victoria replied. "Remember that you need to pay attention to the small details in these plays, it will be useful for your English exam."
"Yes, Ms. Wesley," they all answered in unison. Victoria smiled and continued the lesson.
When the second class was over, Victoria asked Britney to stay behind. When the other students left, Victoria closed the door and locked it.
"What is this about?" asked Britney.
"I saw you in the bathroom," Victoria said, feeling embarrassed. "With Jerome."
Britney blushed. She was embarrassed too but also turned on by the situation. "We got caught," she said. "I am sorry."
"I don't mind you having fun," Victoria told her. "But this is a school, you can get in a lot of trouble if someone finds out."
Britney nodded in agreement. "I know. I will be more careful from now on."
"And another thing," Victoria continued, "You are still a young girl. You don't have to rush into having sex. You will lose your innocence that way."
Britney was surprised to hear this. She didn't expect Victoria to lecture her. "I don't know what you mean," she said. "It is the 21st century, everyone is having sex."
"The people who don't have morals are the ones that are having sex," Victoria told her. "Do your parents know that you are dating a black boy?"
Britney looked shocked. She didn't expect Victoria to be so judgmental. "It's not your business," she answered.
Victoria shook her head in disapproval. "What if you get pregnant? What if you have a baby that is black? Will your family approve of that?"
Britney was surprised by these questions. She didn't know how to answer. "You are racist," She finally said and stormed out of the classroom.
When Victoria was alone, she realized that she had probably gone a bit too far. Her ingrained moral beliefs caused her to behave inappropriately towards the girl. She decided that she needed to apologize to Britney as soon as possible.
However, Britney was furious. She couldn't believe that her teacher would lecture her about dating a black boy or having sex. She decided to teach her a lesson she would remember.
During the next break, Britney sneaked into Mrs. Wesley's classroom and placed a large black dildo on her desk. She then hid at the back of the classroom behind a closet and waited for her arrival just before the other students.
Ms. Wesley arrived a few minutes before the bell rang to prepare for the next class. When she entered the classroom she found the big black dildo on her desk. Shocked and embarrassed, she tried to hide it. Britney unexpectedly came out of hiding and took some photos of her holding a big black dildo in her hands.
Mrs. Wesley got very scared and angry. She started screaming at Britney, "What do you think you are doing?!"
Britney replied, "And what are you doing here? Do you have fun during the break between classes? Haha. You will regret interfering in my private matters."
Mrs. Wesley tried to run away but Britney blocked her way. Victoria started begging Britney to delete the photos.
"You were very rude to me," said Britney, "and now I am going to get my revenge."
"Apologize to me for being a racist or I will send these photos to all students," said Britney.
Victoria thought about it for a moment and realized that she had no other choice. She bowed down to Britney, "I am sorry for being rude to you. I promise that I will never interfere in your private matters again."