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By *acrob OP Man
over a year ago
South Worcestershire |
So there I was, first day of term having been given the job before the summer holidays fresh from college.
PE teacher and fitted out in my new kit, name embroidered and initials on jacket, the full works. Couldn’t wait to get started and met my mentor at the front door as I arrived.
She introduced herself and I noticed she was watching me from the car park all the way in, and took an up and down look as I opened the door
“I’m Leah, I’ll be making sure you know the ropes over the next few weeks” she said, an accent I couldn’t quite place making me lean a little closer to hear her correctly.
Leah didn’t lean away, and held eye contact as I shook her hand
“Thank you, I’m Jonathon”
“I know, follow me” she said and turned to walk down the corridor. Happy to follow, and she began pointing to various doors as we passed
“French, Maths, school nurse, staff toilet….” I drifted off as the signs were on the door and I had suddenly noticed that where her long dark hair stopped was the most amazing ass held inside a pale skirt that was only just up to the job. Firm but on the move, her ass was mesmerising as she continued to speak but I had stopped listening to concentrate on looking.
“And here is the PE and Sports Department” she said, and turned to face me
“So it’s back at my office at 1045 please, don’t be late - any questions”?
I looked into the hall to see equipment set out for gymnastics and one lone gymnast using what looked like a mate and some weights as last of a tumble routine, and then snapped attention back to Leah.
“Thanks again, appreciate the tour; will see you then but what’s happening here please”
“Oh, yes of course this is the set up for lesson one and two, we have partnered up with the gymnastics club and so Michelle is here to lead the session. She always arrives early and sets up, then will pack away so you can have the space after break.”
“Great” I said, and Leah turned to go
“Don’t forget me at 1045 please Jonathon,” she said, smiling at me as she walked away.
I wouldn’t forget, and took another quick look at that ass, then headed into the gym. Michelle was finished her warm up and had worked hard, strands of hair stuck to her face and neck with sweat as she came over to say hello. I had never seen a gymnast quite like this.
Almost as tall as me - and I’m 6ft in socks - the tone of the muscles on her arms and legs could be seen from halfway across the gym, and in her leotard she was some site. She got closer, and it got better. Dark, almost black eyes, dark hair and olive skin with a set of boobs that gymnasts just don’t have! She was something from a magazine, and she stuck out her hand to say hello
“Michelle, I run the morning sessions for the girls gymnastics club” she said as we shook.
“Jonathon, new PE guy, nice to meet you”
And it was - Leah's ass was a distant memory as I found it hard not to stare at Michelle’s face, thighs, or boobs!
“Well, give me a hand with the kit?” She said, grabbing a jumper and pulling it over her head as she walked to the cupboard.
We grabbed a few extra bits and set up the rest of the things she needed, and I watched her test some of the kit to check it was right. I also notice those leotards don’t offer a lot of cover as you move across a beam, and as the guy standing underneath tightening a clamp in to the floor I could see that this was a girl who had a pretty clear idea about grooming and hair removal……..
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