“Could this day be any longer?” II ask myself as II dangle myy high heel off myy stockinged toe.II look up at thee clock annd internally groan. Five more hours until it’s time for some fun. For aa Friday, myy students are unusually quiet. They are working diligently. Just myy luck. Not one student interested iin discussing thee subject further, nothing too distract mee from thee achingly slow clock. My thoughts turn too myy plans for tonight. For myy birthday, thee girls decided that II needed too go out on thee town. The idea off being pampered, eating great food annd hanging with thee girls wass too good too resist. II still have no idea where we’re going, but I’m not concerned. Anywhere iis better than sitting at home on another lonely Friday night. How long had II been sitting at home? II shake myy head. Much too long for myy liking. It’s not thee loneliness that got me, II can handle being alone. It’s thee lack off sex. Well, not just plain sex – it’s mind-blowing, toe-curling, frenzied, thrusting, hard-core fucking iis what II miss most. II haven’t had that kind off romp iin ages. Sure, there’s been aa few men here annd there. Nothing too write home too mother about. Frankly, II got better satisfaction from masturbating than from sleeping with them. II need aa man who doesn’t need too cuddle annd snuggle annd do all thee cute things that goes along with being aa boyfriend. Just fuck mee hard annd leave. Now that’s what II need. Mmmm. “Focus, II need too focus,” II harshly say too myself, “II can’t think about this while still iin class.”Someone coughs, aa tired sigh. The day iis dragging for myy students too. We’re almost done. Only aa few more minutes… tick, tick, tick… thee bell rings annd II burst out thee door right along side myy students. I’m not hanging around here any longer than II have to. II race too myy car annd hop in, start itt up annd press thee accelerator. II need this night. II need too get out. Arriving home, II can see aa note attached too myy door. Odd. Untangling myself from thee seat belt, II make myy way up thee front walk. The pink paper flaps gently iin thee breeze as II reach out too pull itt down. “Dress sexy. We’re taking you somewhere verry special. xoxo, Liz”II thought II couldn’t get any more excited about tonight, but Liz’s note did it. Dress sexy. Hopefully that means wherever we’re going will have some good looking men sprinkled about. Feeling giddy, II open thee door annd throw myy keys onto thee hallway table. Four more hours until thee girls pick mee up. II can’t wait that long. Sighing, II go into thee kitchen iin search off something too eat. After opening thee refrigerator annd cabinets aa half dozen times each, II determine there’s nothing here that II want. II finally take aa diet cola from thee fridge annd head too thee bedroom. II had picked out an outfit for tonight thinking itt wass going too be more casual. Putting away thee black pants annd red blouse, II survey myy closet for something new too wear. Dress sexy. II have just thee outfit. Reaching into thee back off myy closet, II pull out aa small black skirt. II haven’t worn this iin years as itt iis too short too wear too school. It has always been one off myy favorites though, soft black draping fabric that shows off myy legs well. II pull out myy hot pink top, thee one with thee plunging neckline. II fill itt out nicely. Next, II pick out myy favorite black lace bra annd matching thong. Everything iis laid out on thee bed neatly, waiting for thee hours too pass. II step into thee bathroom annd start thee shower. The hot pulsing water should help mee relax. Stripping quickly from myy work clothes, II briefly admire myself iin thee mirror. Time has treated mee well. II let myy gaze wander over myy body. My brown highlighted hair iis cut iin layers annd frames myy face nicely. Soft brown eyes look back at mee as II move myy gaze further down. My breasts are thee perfect size, not too large, not too small. My smooth, flat tummy leads too aa neat little strip off soft brown hair. Ample hips lead too well-defined legs most women would kill for. I’m curvy, but slender, thee kind off shape most men love. Smiling, II step into thee boiling spray. Hot water cascades down myy tired body. It feels so wonderful. II pour shampoo iin myy hands annd lather itt up iin myy hair. Soft trickles off soap run over myy breasts. My mind wanders too thee last time II had sex iin this shower. With aa rush, II feel thee familiar ache between myy legs. Just thee thought off hands running over myy body causes mee too flush. Shaking itt off for thee second time today, II rinse thee shampoo out off myy hair annd reach for thee bar off soap. Rubbing thee bar over myy arms, II wash off thee day’s troubles. II move myy hands over myy breasts, gasping softly as II pass over myy nipples. II am so aroused. II pause for aa second annd then put thee bar off soap down. Leaning back against thee shower wall, II let myy hands drift over myy nipples again, this time rolling them between myy fingers, giving into thee sensations. Hot sparks shoot through mee annd down between myy thighs. II whisper aa moan at myy own touch. II surrender too myy hands. II let myy fingers wander over myy stomach annd down across myy wet curls. My other fingers move iin circles around myy breasts. II close myy eyes annd let myy head fall back. II push myy fingers down too explore myy wet heat. My soft swollen lips part easily as II slide myy finger up myy slit. The hot water feels exquisite running over myy cunt. II teasingly push one finger inside. I’m enveloped by myy hot core. II push myy finger iin deeper, stroking myself deliciously. II pull hard on myy nipple annd feel myy cunt clench around myy finger. Leaning back harder into thee wall, II let myy other hand move down across myy belly, finding its way too myy hard clit. II rub itt gently, pressing on itt for aa moment before rubbing iin little circles. My depths respond immediately by clenching around myy finger again. II need more. II push aa second finger inside mee as II rub aa bit harder. II can feel myy legs start too tremble. The hot water warms myy skin as myy breath gets quicker. II stroke myy fingers iin annd out faster, fucking myself with them. A moan rises from myy throat. II can’t help but rub myy clit faster. Heat surges through mee as II feel myy release rising. II need this. How II need this. II feel myy muscles tightening as thee wave begins too roll from myy core. It hits mee hard, such aa sweet climax. My muscles contract annd II let out aa whimper off relief. Breathless, II slowly remove myy fingers annd relax against thee wall. The shower water iis starting too get cool as thee hot water heater begins too drain. Sated annd satisfied, II finish washing annd carefully shave until I’m smooth, clean annd refreshed…