Met The HS Teacher Again

I was quite the slut in high school. I started having sex in the summer between 8th and 9th grades. By the time I met my art teacher in my junior year I'd had 22 guys sexually. It was well known and she'd seen a couple of guys pawing me under my skirt a few times. She talked to me after school and told me that I should be more selective. She was the first person who called me pretty and told me I had a nice body and, quite frankly, that I didn't have to give sex for approval.

It was too late through high school but in college I had a couple of lovers, then met a girl who took me down the L road. I no longer had to seek approval by having sex, she loved me and I loved her and we were good together. After college, due to our work fields, she and I split, staying in touch as we could. She got married and already has 3 kids. I haven't had a man for sex since that first year in college, and I'm quite happy.

I was shopping about 2 months ago and in a clothing shop I found my old art teacher from high school. She worked there part time. It was nice seeing her again, and through my now same sex eyes, she was beautiful and sexy as hell. I didn't make any moves, not wanting someone who was so nice to me to know I was a lesbian. We found some clothes and a couple of bikinis and she asked if I needed some help in the dressing room. I didn't but I said that I did. She came in and I immediately stripped to my bra and panties. She complemented my body and reached around to undo my bra saying these clothes didn't need one. I tried a few things, she let her hands rub across my nipples often, sometimes lingering with her hand on one of my boobs.

I pulled her hand to my boob with my hand and reached around her waist, she came in for a kiss. Immediately after I pulled away and took off my panties. For some reason I wanted her to see all of me. I tried on a bikini and she kissed me, reached her hand into the bottoms and was rubbing my pussy. As I checked out she wrote her phone number and also wrote that she gets off at 6. We met at the coffee bar that evening after she was off.

We went back to my place which was closer, and we made love. Full on LOVE, it was sex but there was so much gentleness to it. It's been two months, we are in a full on relationship and in a few months when her lease is up she's moving in with me.

The high school slut, now a lesbian with the lesbian art teacher. It works!