Teaching Jeannie Right, Part 6

by Vickylez

A still guilty and uneasy Carol meets her daughter's teacher, and by roundabouts tells her about some troubling predicament with Jen, asking for help. Hanna coaxes the whole story from her, things happen, and Carol ends by getting some delightful education herself.

It was during the PTA proceedings (all the usual) Carol got the idea of talking to Miss Hannah. The teacher was so warm and understanding, even to some parent's blatantly stupid contributions. She was not only a stunningly beautiful young woman, 25 maybe, that had long stirred Carol's lewd fantasies, she also was very sweet. Quite intelligent, too. The more she thought about it, the more it seemed to Carol that a cautious talk with the teacher could be helpful. The trick was getting advise on teaching Jen without spilling out her unmotherly involvement with her! As for Diane, she was so easy and friendly towards her that Carol was sure she had no knowledge at all of anything 'special' happening. And that was troubling, too...

“Miss Hannah, can I have a word with you?”

“Oh, certainly! Jeannie's mother, yes? Just allow me to collect this stuff... Oh, thanks, I have to carry all this to Faculty Room, please come along.” Following her, Carol's heart was beating strong, she still wasn't sure what, and if at all, she would tell the pretty teacher. Mmm, nice fragrance... She noticed Hannah glancing at her watch. Okay, that settled it, she certainly couldn't say her sayings in two minutes, so...

“Please sit down, may I call you Carol? I am just Hannah, the 'Miss' bit is for my students, not their mothers.” She was searching Carol's face, it was plain she was troubled. She went on gently. “Something about Jeannie? She's a fine little girl and has very good marks, you saw them already. Please, tell me what it is.” She waited as the mother, obviously uneasy, bit her lip and looked down searching for words on the big, cluttered table. Hannah was sharply aware of Carol's own beauty, such luscious curves, she also had all the mothers carefully checked. And she had long noticed this one, in fact she was even more attractive than Diane, a real dish. Hey, and coincidentally their pretty daughters were close girlfriends, interesting...

“Well, yes, is about Jeannie. I have... a problem. Not with her, its about her... I mean...” Oh, she wouldn't be able to put in words her predicament to this woman. Another glance to the watch... Carol got up. “Miss Hanna, I'm sorry. I see you are rather pressed for time, I understand... I'll talk to you some other time.” Hannah sprang to her feet, “Oh, no, please forgive me! I have all the time you may need for our chat, and I very much want to hear you. It's just that...” She suddenly laughed, she had a lovely laugh. “I do have something to do. Tell you what, you come along with me as I give her medicine to my little one.” Seeing the shocked surprise on Carol's face she laughed again, mirthfully as a schoolgirl. “Daisy, my kitty! You see, she just had pneumonia and I have to give her her antibiotics just so, the vet was very strict on that, it's almost the time. I live just a few blocks from here, I don't even need a car to get to work, isn't that nice? Will you come with me?, after I do the doctor bit we can have a coffee or whatever, and talk.”

Carol's heart was beating real fast now. This exquisite (lesbian) woman was inviting her to her home! 'Will you come with me?'... 'Come with me?' Oh, God!

As they strolled along they talked and laughed pleasantly together, it was obvious the teacher was trying for Carol to feel at ease, and it worked. By the time she was sitting at Hanna's pretty and spotless sitting room and the cute tabby cat had gotten its medicine, she was feeling more relaxed and able to (cautiously, cautiously) ask the teacher's advise. She accepted a coffee, bypassing the offer of a glass of wine, and looked over at the extremely beautiful young woman gracefully sitting in front of her, a low table with cups and cookies between them. Hannah dressed as a teacher should, but did she look good in that white buttoned up blouse that modeled her fine breasts and her just-over-the-knee dark skirt, her perfect legs chastely crossed. She had a creamy complexion with the daintiest tiny mole on her right cheek, a delicious mouth, incredible green eyes and long, straight and shiny dark hair. Formerly, Carol had always seen her hair tied up in a bun but now she had chosen to let it down loose, and the mother just ached to tell her always to wear it like that, she looked stunning.

“Well, Miss... I mean, Hannah. Jeannie really is a very good girl, and I know she does well at school. I'm not worried about that. She is quite intelligent, and, well, sometimes she seems to grasp things... above her years.” Was that a start Hannah gave? “What I mean, what actually worries me now is... She seems unusually interested in...” She stopped and looked down, her gaze fell on Hannah's legs and she quickly raised her eyes. The teacher spoke easily, “I guess you mean, interested in sex?” Carol nodded. “That's not unusual at all, Carol, you'd be surprised!” she said gently. “Little girls nowadays get all kind of information, mis-information more often, from their earliest days. We live in a very sexed-up society, you know... Please, go on.” “Well, I know that, but I mean Jeannie is... She has no curiosity at all about boys, but she is unusually eager to know about love... among women! Lesbianism.” she added, rather stupidly. This time it was a definite start Hannah gave, her green eyes opened wide and a faint flush appeared on her smooth cheeks. “Oh? I see...” she whispered after several seconds. Carol rushed on, “She asks me lots of questions about the subject, and she claims to have seen...” (CAUTIOUS NOW!) “...have seen some schoolgirls kissing and touching each other, you know, at the toilets or such, and she seems fascinated by it. And then she presses me to explain, you know, masturbation to her, and... Oh, it's very hard for me to know what to do about all this!” “Why so hard, Carol?” quietly asked the teacher. “Why?” “Yes. Why it is so hard for you to talk to her about sex. Excuse me, but, do you have problems with it? Religious upbringing? Or it is just a problem with the lesbian side of it?” Her eyes were shrewdly reading Carol's face and gestures and she suddenly guessed the answer, stifling a gasp. Yes, that could be it! A familiar hotness began to swiftly spread across her whole body, she squirmed on her seat and unconsciously uncrossed her legs... perceiving her act didn't go unnoticed by Carol. The mother had flushed deep red, stumbling, “Well, no, I have no problem myself with sex!... I mean, I'm no prude, no religious objections, it's quite the...” She stopped again, seeing Hannah's chest heaving faster. “Quite the contrary, you mean?” hinted softly the teacher. Her voice was just a bit husky now. Carol locked eyes with her and couldn't restraint herself anymore. “YES!!” “Yes? You mean you are... too sexually inclined?” Carol couldn't stop now, she wanted to talk sex with this alluring girl. “Yes!, I am too sexual to trust myself with Jeannie. I'm afraid to... to go too far if I get started!” Hypocrite!, screamed a voice inside her as her eyes filled with tears, you already went way too far with Jen, and you loved every second of it! “Hannah, please tell me what to do! I don't really know why I'm telling you all this, but it's just that I'm so upset. I don't know if I am harming Jen. I adore my little girl and I want to do the right thing by her, but I'm so confused, I don't know just what the right thing is!...” Hannah swiftly got up and went to Carol, kneeling on the carpet by her side and putting a hand on her arm, her scent was lovely. “Carol, yes, I understand, you are very troubled. I seem to remember you don't have a husband? Excuse me for prying...” “No, it's all right! I never had a husband, it's just me and Jeannie”. Hannah's face was nearer now, her hand was softly stroking Carol's arm, she felt the hot gentleness of it through the thin blouse's sleeve and made her shiver. “And, Carol,” Hannah hazarded huskily, “may that be because you are not very interested in men?... Is that why you fear so much teaching Jeannie?” Carol gasped, it was the very first time that, to her knowledge, she had been found out! She looked wide-eyed into those extraordinary green eyes. “Yes, I am not much interested in men!...” she whispered at last. Hannah's face seemed to suddenly shine, she gave her a meltingly beautiful smile and breathed back, “How lovely!... It makes me so happy to learn that, Carol!” They looked at each other and, so easily Carol didn't know how, their mouths were suddenly pressed tightly together! Carol moaned loudly. Oh, those gorgeous, burning sweet lips!... But after a very short moment Hannah's mouth swiftly withdrew, leaving Carol gasping and hungry. “What...?” “Tell me Carol,” whispered the young woman, “you have dreams of Jeannie, don't you?” “What??...” “You sexually desire her, you have fantasies with her...” Hannah's exquisite lips again plunged and sealed themselves hard against hers, a sweet tongue invaded her willing mouth, but before she could respond to the passionate caress she had withdrawn again, a glistening thin saliva thread still joining their mouths. “Tell me!”, she prodded, “you want so much to make love to your daughter, don't you? I know it, I want to hear it from you!” Yet another brief, scorching, tantalizing kiss. Carol moaned aloud. “Tell me!...”, demanded Hannah, and with her lips just touching the mother's, she sensually went on, “You have so much want for Jeannie... So much, you have already done things with her, don't you?... DONT YOU, Carol?, I can see it on your hot Mommy's face!...” Carol whimpered with fright and surprise, staring at the other woman in shock. The tantalizing mouth crushed hers again, longer this time, their sweet saliva mingling, and Carol felt Hanna's hands sultrily cupping her breasts... “Don't you?...” “YESSS!!” sobbed loudly the mother. “You have masturbated your little one, you have kissed her sweet body...” “YES!!... YES, OH GOD!!”

It was Hannah who loudly squealed now, “HOW... LOVELY!!...” joyously falling all over the luscious Mom. Carol slipped down from her seat to bump on the soft carpet, wildly locked with the sexy teacher as they rolled together. The kiss was unbroken this time, as whimpers of joy filled the room. Hannah's hand boldly went under Carol's skirt, travelling up her silky inner thighs and parting them to reach Carol's mound. They both cried out with the sparking, searingly hot contact. Without letting off the exquisite kiss, Carol was wildly opening the younger woman's blouse to reach those lovely hard breasts she felt against her, while Hannah's hand was mashing her scorching mound, making squishing sounds. “OH, YOU ARE SOOO WET!!” “Yes, yes!! Hannah, AAAH...” The teacher wore the flimsiest bra, Carol's hand easily slipped under it, holding and caressing the burning silk of those lovely full breasts... She had to see them! She rolled over Hannah, pinning her down, and peeled wide open the chaste white blouse to gaspingly feast her fevered eyes on the most perfect tits she had ever seen: even lying down they were raised and full, creamy and rich, the areolas a lovely shade of pink crowned by pointed, defiantly erect nipples that were a joy to see! Carol yelled with lustful glee, “OH!!, they are the more...”, falling over those wonderful breasts to cover them with kisses. She took a hard nipple deep between her lips and Hannah cried out with delight, one hand cupping the mother's blazing, drenched cunt over her panties, the other mashing her magnificent ass. Carol almost sobbed with want, she couldn't let go of those wonderful tits, but when Hanna's fingers slipped under her panties to plunge among her fervid pussy petals she squealingly rolled over, widely opening her legs. Hannah followed suit, and raising high Carol's skirt she fell with her lips right over her beckoning fat mound, to loudly slurp on her lacy panties crotch. She was something of a panties lover, and never let pass the occasion of doing that! Carol shrieked with arousal, then raised her full buttocks to allow the other woman lowering her sheer undergarment. In a fiery daze of lust she almost incredulously felt next the luscious teacher's mouth, that mouth she had so often fantasized about, right on her open cunt. She screamed again, raised herself against those exquisite lips and squeezed her own breasts in an agony of sexual delight. “Hannah!!... AAAHH!!...” She dimly perceived the beautiful girl was moving around, and when she opened her eyes she was right against Hannah's soft thighs, the black skirt raised and half involving Carol's face, and her sex mound was inches from her. She wore a very sexy black tong, and the scent that assailed Carol's nostrils was something wonderful! The mother's mouth watered thickly as she desperately moved, held the lovely thighs that parted themselves for her, and next she knew her own lips were crushed against the sheer black lace over Hanna's gorgeous cunt. Her savour was absolutely delicious! She hungrily sucked and slurped at the thin tissue, hearing as from far away Hanna's whimpers, then she moved the crotch aside (no time to lower her panties now!), fitted her head between the woman's thighs as deep as it would go, mashed her ravenous mouth against her divine pussy, and, Oh, so miraculously!, they were complete...

A good while later, lying side by side and lovingly holding on each other's naked bodies, Hannah whispered against her mouth: “Yes... I'll help you to teach Jeannie.”