TEACHING PRACTICE NOVEL.
Part 4: The morning with the deputy principal
That night I slept smiling but before I retired to bed I prepared my clothes for the next day because I knew ilifaa nirauke. I even took a shower in advance. That night I dreamed of the beauties I met during the day. The deputy principal took most of the scenes in my dream, infact she was more of an angel than a human. In the dream she looked like sweetie sixteen. Hehe huu ufisi utaniua.
I was still in Dreamland when my phone ringing. I checked it at there it was; the deputy principal calling. It was around four thirty. I picked the phone and her sweet voice came through " good morning sir, kindly be in school before five, the girls will start taking breakfast at exactly five. She hanged.
How on Earth does this madam expect me to see these cuties at that time? I asked myself but potelea mbali let me run to school. I dressed decently, a brown trouser, white vest white shirt (I love white check my profile photo for evidence) a black belt and black shoes not forgetting a stripped neck tie. With my watch on my wrist I arrived at the gate at four fifty. Being early the guards did not allow me in unless with a good reason. I texted the deputy principal who called the watchman to allow me in. Idiot I mummered. The deputy principal then texted me to go to her house so as we could go together in the DH. When I heard going to her house my heart skipped a beat. Kuna nini? I asked myself. I had no option but to go, the thought of being close to her made me walk faster than I expected. I reached at her door and pressed the bell. I heard movements from inside and I waited for her to open the door. The door was opened but the lights were still off. Come in Mwalimu she said moving aside. I hesitated and it's like she noticed it and quickly told me not to worry for she was alone in the house.
I entered the house and requested her to light up the room. Her house had two bulbs, instead of lighting the normal one she went for the disco lights. Waaa when the lights came on what I saw was unbelievable. The deputy principal was there in her nightie, under the disco lights she appeared more beautiful than ever before. (Those of you who club can bear witness). Her nightie covered nothing, I mean nothing and if a hyena says nothing he means nothing. It was a net like dress that had nothing to do with her knees, it just ended slightly past the waist exposing her well rounded hips. Being transparent I saw the honey pot covered with a white cap. (Idiot stop imagining what I saw), her upper side was braless, the medium boobs were clearly visible from a distance. This woman must be a witch I thought, how can she call me in her house when she is dressed like this? A man is a man, my erectile gogolo was already doing press ups. "Am sorry Mwalimu, we don't supervise the girls in this school, they prefects control the other students. I just wanted to have you around" she said with a broad smile on her face exposing her white snow teeth. Saitan ni mwanamke, huyu hanijui, i said in my heart. All this time I was silenly seated.
The deputy principal came to where I was seated and held my hand, her touch activa the hyenahood in me, without a second thought I woke up, held her hands looked straight into her eyes and asked madam Ni nini? Instead of an answer she pulled me closer to herself and gave me a deep kiss, I could not resist this. I kissed her hungrily, being a good kisser we kissed for around ten minutes with my hands running on her body. I played with her boobs occasionally sucking them, as I sucked her boobs my fingers were working wonders in her eskanunu. I could hear her breath change and her heart rate increase. Mmm you wanted it, I decided to use my tongue magic, by now I was in my boxer and vest alone, I pushed her over the sofa, lied on her top, kissing her passionately sucking her boobs and my fingers teasing the honey pot, she gradually let loose her l
That night I slept smiling but before I retired to bed I prepared my clothes for the next day because I knew ilifaa nirauke. I even took a shower in advance. That night I dreamed of the beauties I met during the day. The deputy principal took most of the scenes in my dream, infact she was more of an angel than a human. In the dream she looked like sweetie sixteen. Hehe huu ufisi utaniua.
I was still in Dreamland when my phone ringing. I checked it at there it was; the deputy principal calling. It was around four thirty. I picked the phone and her sweet voice came through " good morning sir, kindly be in school before five, the girls will start taking breakfast at exactly five. She hanged.
How on Earth does this madam expect me to see these cuties at that time? I asked myself but potelea mbali let me run to school. I dressed decently, a brown trouser, white vest white shirt (I love white check my profile photo for evidence) a black belt and black shoes not forgetting a stripped neck tie. With my watch on my wrist I arrived at the gate at four fifty. Being early the guards did not allow me in unless with a good reason. I texted the deputy principal who called the watchman to allow me in. Idiot I mummered. The deputy principal then texted me to go to her house so as we could go together in the DH. When I heard going to her house my heart skipped a beat. Kuna nini? I asked myself. I had no option but to go, the thought of being close to her made me walk faster than I expected. I reached at her door and pressed the bell. I heard movements from inside and I waited for her to open the door. The door was opened but the lights were still off. Come in Mwalimu she said moving aside. I hesitated and it's like she noticed it and quickly told me not to worry for she was alone in the house.
I entered the house and requested her to light up the room. Her house had two bulbs, instead of lighting the normal one she went for the disco lights. Waaa when the lights came on what I saw was unbelievable. The deputy principal was there in her nightie, under the disco lights she appeared more beautiful than ever before. (Those of you who club can bear witness). Her nightie covered nothing, I mean nothing and if a hyena says nothing he means nothing. It was a net like dress that had nothing to do with her knees, it just ended slightly past the waist exposing her well rounded hips. Being transparent I saw the honey pot covered with a white cap. (Idiot stop imagining what I saw), her upper side was braless, the medium boobs were clearly visible from a distance. This woman must be a witch I thought, how can she call me in her house when she is dressed like this? A man is a man, my erectile gogolo was already doing press ups. "Am sorry Mwalimu, we don't supervise the girls in this school, they prefects control the other students. I just wanted to have you around" she said with a broad smile on her face exposing her white snow teeth. Saitan ni mwanamke, huyu hanijui, i said in my heart. All this time I was silenly seated.
The deputy principal came to where I was seated and held my hand, her touch activa the hyenahood in me, without a second thought I woke up, held her hands looked straight into her eyes and asked madam Ni nini? Instead of an answer she pulled me closer to herself and gave me a deep kiss, I could not resist this. I kissed her hungrily, being a good kisser we kissed for around ten minutes with my hands running on her body. I played with her boobs occasionally sucking them, as I sucked her boobs my fingers were working wonders in her eskanunu. I could hear her breath change and her heart rate increase. Mmm you wanted it, I decided to use my tongue magic, by now I was in my boxer and vest alone, I pushed her over the sofa, lied on her top, kissing her passionately sucking her boobs and my fingers teasing the honey pot, she gradually let loose her l
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