The following days I spent sitting in my office, putting up with the director who came by my office every few days to see how the reports were going, frankly I was desperate that he was in my workplace, but courtesy was against me.
You were always in my mind, I wondered what you were doing at that time, few days until Christmas, I wanted to have your cell phone number and be able to call you at all times, or meet you by chance in the supermarket or in a store, but that It never happened, when the teachers' day was over, we all said goodbye with kisses and hugs, we gave each other some Christmas gifts and finally, tired, we went home to rest for a good few months.
When I got home I found Leo, my oldest son studying for an exam at his university, he studies to be a lawyer, a difficult eight-year career in which he never has time for family, he greeted me seriously and returned to his studies I have two children, one is Leo and the other is Miguel, who always went from party to party doing who knows what, he always took girlfriends to the house, none lasted more than a month, so "girlfriend" replaced him with " walking".
When I got home I was already exploding, I slept for a few hours until it got dark, it was a hot Friday day, without the courage to do anything, I went to the living room, my busy children went out so I resigned myself to sitting on the sofa with a glass of strong whiskey, thinking about Eva, her body, her character, her way of expressing herself and how much we were alike, not physically, but we were both difficult terrain to conquer.
After a few hours, my husband arrived, with his usual appearance, his black suit, red tie and a couple of flowers for me, he loved me from the first moment, he understood me perfectly and he knew how to make me feel good.
We had dinner together talking about our day, he said that in his work as a dentist, a girl had broken a couple of teeth after one of her friends accidentally pushed her down the stairs.
-That girl was crying like the devil himself, she kept touching her mouth and shed bitter tears, it took me more than half an hour to attend to how bad she was - she said with huge dark circles on her face, but smiling at me tenderly.
The two of us at the end sat on the couch to watch some romantic soap operas, he accompanied me with a couple of drinks, my gaze was on the television, but my mind was thinking all the time about Eva, oh my Eva, what did you do to me ? Did you cast a love spell on me ?, because if so, all these months I will spend it depressed.
DECEMBER
There is only one day left before Christmas, the family is totally excited, there is an atmosphere of peace and tranquility that is rarely felt, with my children we decorate the whole house, we glued a couple of Christmas reindeer on the walls, we decorated the Christmas tree , and finally at the end of the day I decided to make a chocolate cake.
What is Eva doing ?, Maybe she is enjoying with her family or she could be outside my house, stalking me, she let me fantasize for a long time, with stories in which she and I do perverted things, or thousands of casual encounters where she is always the one who takes the first step.
My mind wanders those first months, when I did not know anything about her, in a class I dared to ask her something about the subject, to which she responded with her challenging expression, she was not wrong, she had very good grades in general, she was never lacking respect for any teacher, just as in the book his resume was empty.
At first I thought she just caught my attention, being so different from the others, she should be about seventeen, but she looked twenty. The few times he spoke to me it was to ask me something about the matter, I gladly replied, feeling his presence near me was like being in the same sky.
I remember a time when she was walking in front of me, she was going up the stairs to the classroom, that day I had class in her course, so I secretly enjoyed seeing her juicy butt, she was wearing a gray skirt, which a Most of the girls were loose and baggy, instead he made her look good, she was not wearing pantyhose, only her meat at my mercy, I followed her through the three floors, her legs were two beautiful meats that I would have loved to try.
I didn't notice that I had dropped a couple of feathers on the way, so when she turned around, I kept drooling down her butt and legs, I raised my gaze to her face, I found her stunned, I was immediately ashamed, His face was difficult to explain, thousands of feelings passed through his face, surprise, terror, anguish, and finally his typical face of greatness, he raised an eyebrow at me, crossing his arms he looked at me from the top of the stairs, his face lo It said everything, I had discovered, I lowered my gaze to the steps, I could not stop blushing.
She silently went down the steps, passed by me and picked up the markers from the floor, then returned to where I was, I stretched out her hand with my markers, accepting her help I felt her skin with my fingers, it was soft, like a pianist's fingers She had long and sharp clean nails, looking into her eyes she smiled wickedly at me, I mumbled a "thank you" in a whisper, she just shrugged and turned around. I couldn't help but look at their meat so nice and juicy.
A chill ran down my spine when I remembered that scene, during the days I did not dare to look at her face, for fear that she would think or find out what she felt for her.
At first I was upset, how could I, an adult woman with a family, love a schoolgirl? Am I not happy to have my family with me ?, All these questions that haunted our heads for months, Eva was coming of age and driving me crazy, her body was the object of my deepest desires every night, when doing the love with my husband I kept thinking that it would be to reach orgasm with her, with my sweet Eva, who after several months began to notice my discreet glances, every time I was the object of her attention, since the incident on the stairs she She has been more attentive, her eyes in class intervals were looking at me, all her attention towards me, several. Sometimes we look at each other, we see each other.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop thinking about her, my gaze always sought her out at recess, but I rarely saw her walking or sitting on a bench chatting. Many times I wondered what she liked, men? Women? Or did she simply not read anything? At the end of the day she always walked south, I felt the urge to follow her and find out where she was going, Will she have a boyfriend ?, Sometimes I saw her walking near the school grounds, sitting reading the odd book, hanging on her cell phone or staring into space. My day sometimes ended at three or four, depending on the number of tasks they had to accomplish.
One day in June, close to winter holidays, I plucked up the courage and tried to talk to her, she immediately put her on guard, as always, she was one of the last formed, staring into space.
-What's wrong Eva? Why are you so serious? - I said in a nervous tone.
Her eyes went up to mine, her face was full of desire?, After looking at me for a while under her eyes to my mouth, she bit her lip discreetly, and then she returned to my eyes, I was dead with desire, she wanted to drink her hands and leave them resting on my hips, and then bite her lips and fill her with kisses, pacifiers, everything.
-It happens all, answer- I returned to his previous position, at that moment they rang the bell, damn it, I would have stayed all my life observing her, seeing every detail in her perfect face, but slowly I raised my gaze and dedicating one last smile I lowered to the course towards the patio.
Back to reality I left the cake in the oven, Marco, my husband, had fallen asleep on the sofa, his loud snoring revealed how tired he was, as he could not carry his body to bed, I brought a blanket and covered him in Silence, I gave him a kiss on the forehead and with turtle steps I entered our room.
The days passed slow and anguished, the Christmas and New Year celebrations were terrible for me, I just wanted to see Eva, feel her presence or her gaze on me, I couldn't stop thinking about her, how is it possible that she thinks so much about a person ?.
At the beginning of January I was already dying, I couldn't cook or iron, my world revolved around Eva, I remembered every moment of the previous year with her, when I caught them looking at my breasts in a class, I was seriously explaining the matter, look at my Eva she did not try to hide what she was doing, her gaze was on my body, I immediately got nervous, I began to say broken sentences trying to explain what was missing, damn Eva, how did I get so nervous?.
Despite her strong character, she was never short of friends, she was always surrounded by the most popular girls in my sight in school, unlike them who filled her face with makeup, my Eva was totally pure, I never saw a trace of her of those substances on her little face, she was natural, beautiful and natural.