Love and Pleasure: A Steamy Lesbian Romance

Chapter 2

Chapter 2In room 214, Melissa Martin sat sorting math worksheets she had just Xeroxed. She felt stimulated by the start of a new school year. It always reminded her of a fresh box of Crayola crayons - fully sharpened and ready to take on a blank canvas. Melissa was intelligent and conscientious and loved teaching. At 25, this was the start of her fourth year teaching. She was a natural-born teacher and was well-liked by her students. Melissa took her career very seriously, and it was the center of her existence. Studious, serious, and a bit shy, she needed to unwind some, but never seemed to be able to loosen up. Even her boyfriend, Glen, was a serious type and certainly not a help in that area.

Melissa was around 5’5” and had a beautiful figure which she barely seemed to notice or emphasize. Her breasts were very large and full, 36 D, her waist small and her curves very enticing. She had beautiful, shiny light blonde hair which she always wore tightly tied back in a ponytail or chignon, and she wore wire-rimmed glasses. Beyond her lenses were bright blue eyes with thick dark lashes. Mascara and lip gloss were the only concessions she made to her appearance, and her clothes were always conservative and loosely cut, hiding her attractive figure.

Melissa looked up when she heard a knock at her door, and smiled as a lovely young woman almost floated into the room. For some reason, she couldn’t take her eyes off the beautiful girl. She was so graceful and lithe, and there was magnetism about her - a zest for living that was readily apparent.

Melissa cleared her throat and forced herself to look away. “You must be Kayla Redmond. I’m Melissa Martin, and I’ve been waiting for you to show up. I have been appointed to show you the ropes,” Melissa said with a husky chuckle which unbeknownst to her, sounded very sexy. Melissa extended her hand to Kayla.

Kayla glided forward and took Melissa’s soft hand in hers and gave it a friendly shake. She felt a little chill run through her when she touched the other teacher’s hand. Kayla lowered her eyes to see that Melissa had neat nails, filed just above the tips of her fingers and buffed shiny. Kayla liked to wear her nails long and polished, often experimenting with unusual shades which matched her flamboyant personality.

Kayla let go of Melissa’s hand and looked around the classroom. “It looks great,” she said honestly. “I just got done setting mine up, and now I’m ready for my tour of the building.”

“Well, then, let’s get to it,” Melissa said as she stood and came out from behind her desk.

Kayla’s eyes grew round as she looked at the other teacher. Melissa had a knock-out figure. Her full, lush breasts were not easy to conceal - although her blouse was loose. A brown leather belt circled her slim waist and her hips curved attractively in her dark slacks. For some reason, Kayla was surprised. She hadn’t expected this somewhat plain young woman to have a body like that. She also realized she was surprised that she was checking out the other woman’s body. She shook her head and chalked it up to first-day jitters as she followed Melissa into the hallway.

With the tour completed, Kayla sank into a chair opposite Melissa’s desk and sighed. She was excited and nervous about the first day of school and almost wished it would just hurry up and arrive.

“Oh, wait, I forgot to show you the most important thing,” Melissa said, “Come here.”

She walked over to what appeared to be a closet and opened the door. Inside was a small office containing two desks, a file cabinet and a small bookshelf. As Kayla walked over to get a better look, she noticed a loveseat covered in chintz fabric, an end table with a white wicker lamp. A crotched, floral rug graced the floor.

Before she could speak, Melissa explained, “This is our shared office. It opens into your classroom as well, but it is locked. I need to give you your key. It is so nice having your own space like this. I just love it.”

Kayla agreed with Melissa that it was preferable to grading papers or calling parents in the teachers’ lounge and happily took the key and attached it to her ring. She would have to make sure and bring some things to make her desk look as homey as the other teacher’s she thought, noting the vase of fresh flowers, the small framed watercolor print and the attractive desk set that Melissa’s desk sported.

The two young women locked their classrooms and walked out into the parking lot together, squinting into the hot August sun. “Well, I will see you tomorrow,” Melissa said stopping at a shiny, light blue BMW. “Remember; don’t hesitate to ask me for anything you need.”

Kayla smiled. “Thanks, I hope I don’t need to ask you for some Valium,” Kayla laughed. Melissa gave one of her husky chuckles and climbed into her car. Kayla stood there for a moment, just staring at her. She noticed the soft curve of Melissa’s hip as she climbed into her car. As Kayla walked to her Civic she wondered how the other teacher could afford such an expensive car.