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After Hours
by Ann Douglas
(ann_douglas@hotmail.com)

Susan Ann Clancy sat quietly in her six
year old Ford Escort in the parking lot for Krazy
Kate’s Video Store. For the third time in the last
half-hour, the forty-six year old high school
history Teacher checked her watch. Then the
short haired redhead looked out the window to
the small sign on the store’s door that listed the
hours of operation. The store closed at eight
o’clock, her watch had read seven fifty.

The short woman, only five three, got out
of her dark blue coupe and quickly entered the
small establishment. The store itself was rather
unpretentious, a far cry from the mega franchises
that dominated the video market these days. In
fact, Krazy Kate’s carried less than a third of the
selection of most stores. What it did have, was a
very loyal clientele and an owner who not only
carried the latest popular hits, but many little
known films that couldn’t be found anywhere else.

Susan walked over to the row of the latest
new releases and picked up the newest of romantic
comedies. She pretended to be reading the back of
the box. Actually, she was waiting for the girl
behind the counter to finish with the thirty
something man ahead of her.

The man paid for his rentals and bid the
girl a good night. No sooner had he exited the
door, Susan moved up to where he had been
standing.

“Hi,” the young girl who Susan guessed
wasn’t more than nineteen smiled. “What can I do
for you this evening?”

“I’m looking for Katherine Harrison,” she
answered. “Is she in?”

“Oh, you mean Kate,” the girl who said
her name was Elisa replied. “I’m afraid she
wasn’t feeling to well and went home a little early.
Can I help you with anything?”

The history Teacher took a long good
look at the young woman. She was about her
height, with long shoulder length hair tied back in
a ponytail. What was unusual about that was that
her hair was a vivid purple. Additionally, Elisa had
six small earrings along the edge of her left ear
and five in her right. Susan supposed that the
sixth earring was the one on the right side of her
nose.

The teenager wore a cut off version of a
Krazy Kate’s T-shirt. One that looked to be at
least a size too small from the way it pressed
against her braless breasts, the nipples of which
were clearly visible. In the middle of her stomach,
an area exposed by the cut off, was a small golden
ring attached to her belly button. A pair of faded
jeans, cut way too short completed her ensemble.

Susan was all too aware of the current
rages among young people. There were at least
three girls in the senior class who wore jewelry
much like Elisa’s. For all the conservatively
dressed woman knew, Elisa might have been one
of her students a year or so ago.

“No, thank you,” Susan said somewhat
apologetically. “I … er … had some personal
business with Katherine. I’ll come back another
time.”

The blue dressed woman had turned to
leave and had actually gone a few steps when
Elisa called after her.

“Are you Susan Walsh?” she asked.

“Excuse me?” the redhead said as she
turned back around.

“Kate left a package for a Susan Walsh, is
that you?”

“Actually, yes.” she said a bit hesitantly.

“It’s in the back room, wait here a minute
and I’ll get it for you.”

Elisa turned and disappeared into the store
room for a few moments. When she reemerged,
she was carrying a small paper bag with “Sue”
written across it in red marker. From the size and
shape of the bag, it was obvious that it contained a
few video tapes. Previously, the bag had been
used to carry Kate’s lunch back and forth to work.

“Here we go.” Elisa said as she handed
the bag over the counter.

At that moment, it became obvious that
the makeshift lunch container had been used one
times too many as the bottom of the bag ripped
open. From the large tear, three videos tumbled
to the hard tile floor.

Susan watched in horror as they landed at
her feet. A look of total embarrassment filled her
face.

“I’m so sorry,” Elisa said as she rushed
around the counter. “Let me pick them up for
you.”

“No!” Susan called out in panic. “I mean,
I can do it.”

It was too late. Elisa was already by her
side, looking down at the tapes.

Picking them up, the nineteen year old
read off the titles.

“Teenage Lesbian Slumber Party, Lesbian
High and Lesbian Loving Teacher.” she read
silently as she put them on the counter.

The school Teacher was mortified. That
she was a lesbian was a secret she had guarded for
years. As bad as it would’ve been for her career
for that to come out , it was nothing compared to
the firestorm that would’ve erupted if the school
board discovered her constant fantasies about the
young girls she taught history to.

Susan had never, ever acted on any of
those fantasies. In fact, she had gone out of her
way over the years, to never be put in a position
where desire, opportunity and the weakness of the
flesh might combine to allow a dangerous
incident.

A little over a month ago, Susan had met
Katherine at a lesbian bar outside of town. They
were pretty close in age and had formed a quick
friendship. A friendship that had quickly led to
the bedroom. They knew they weren’t in love and
that their sex had been recreational. But for the
moment it had been enough.

When Katherine had learned that Susan
was a high school Teacher, she said that it must be
like being a kid working in a candy store. Susan
had replied that it was almost exactly the opposite.
She had a weakness for young girls she admitted,
and because of it had to always be on her guard.
In fact, she wouldn’t even take a turn at gym duty,
worrying that she might get caught spending all
too much time staring at all those lovely young
bodies on display in the showers and locker room.

What they also discovered upon talking
about their lives, was that Katherine had a nephew
at Susan’s school. He wasn’t in any of her
classes, but Katherine mentioned that he was
interested in the summer intern program but that
all his teachers had already nominated other
students. Susan had said that since she hadn’t yet
promised anyone, she would be glad to sponsor
Katherine’s nephew. All he had to do was bring
her his application.

Katherine was overjoyed. In appreciation,
she had offered, since she owned a video store, to
get her new friend any lesbian tapes she might like
to help her enjoy her secret fantasies. An offer
Susan had readily accepted. She was supposed to
pick up the tapes tonight.

Elisa acted as if having a middle age
woman picking up tapes of teen lesbians was the
most natural thing in the world. She got a new
bag from around the counter and dropped the first
two tapes in the bag. Then she took another look
at the copy of Lesbian High.

“This is a pretty awesome movie,” she
said as if she was discussing Gone With The
Wind. “I’ve seen it twice.”

“You’ve seen it?” Susan asked
awkwardly.

“Sure, I’ve seen just about all the girl films
Kate has in the back. That’s one of the perks of
working here.”

She dropped the tape into the bag and
handed it to Susan.

“No need to be embarrassed,” Elisa said
with a smile. “Women have needs too, just like
guys.”

“I guess I never looked at it like that.”
Susan said as she clutched the paper bag.

She started for the door, then stopped.

“Can I ask you something?” she said.

“Hey, I’m an open book,” Elisa smiled.
“Ask away.”

“What was it about that film that you liked
so much?”

“Well you might think it a little kinky, but
watching the students get it on with the teachers,”
Elisa said. “I used to fantasize about that all the
time. In fact there was this one Teacher I had,
God she made me wet just sitting in her class
watching her.”

Susan had to take a big breath just to
reassure herself that her heart was still beating.

“You didn’t happen to go to RFK, did
you?” Susan asked with trepidation.

“No, I went to Jefferson High across
town,” the girl answered. “Why?”

Susan couldn’t believe the next words out
of her mouth.

“I teach history at RFK.”

“You’re joking, right?” Elisa asked.

“No, I’m not,” Susan said, finding it
easier to say it the second time. “I can show you
my ID to prove it.”

“No, I believe you,” Elisa said as she ran
her hand through her purple hair. “Damn, I knew
I went to the wrong school.” she laughed.

Even Susan had to smile at her comment.

“Do you and your girlfriend like to watch
those video’s together?” Elisa asked, taking a few
steps closer.

“I … I don’t have a girlfriend.” Susan
admitted, wondering why she was still here and
not on her way home.

“You just watch them alone?” Elisa went
on.

Susan’s silence answered the question.

“That’s sad,” Elisa said. “So you watch
those films alone and think about your students.
And then you …”

Susan’s silence was now joined by a bright
red embarrassment.

“Hey, Teach, there’s no need to turn red
on me,” Elisa said with a smile. “I’m sure most
of the people I know would think me pretty
strange, getting wet over forty year old women.
But then again most of them think I’m pretty
strange to begin with.”

“I don’t think you’re strange,” Susan
said. “I think it’s that you’re more of a free spirit.
I can remember what that was like. Back in the
Stone Age.”

“Cute and a sense of humor too,” Elisa
quipped. “This has to be my lucky night.”

“Lucky night for what?” Susan asked,
almost afraid to hear the answer.

“For what?” Elisa repeated. “Can’t you
feel it? The magic in the night. Call it fate, or
kismet, or God having a sense of humor. But it
can’t be just a cosmic accident the two of us being
here right now.”

“I think I’d better get going.” Susan said
as she started to turn.

“Don’t you think there are better ways to
spend tonight than frigging to a lez flick?”

Susan was frozen in place as Elisa moved
closer.

“Don’t you think it might be a lot more
fun, seeing what it might really be like to be with
one of your students? Or at least a reasonable
facsimile?”

Susan opened her mouth to say something,
but what words she wanted to say were cut off as
Elisa kissed her.

Susan’s mind went blank as Elisa’s lips
pressed against her own. She dropped the bag
with the tapes when she felt the young girl’s
tongue invade her mouth. As first she wanted to
scream, to run way and hide. Then as seconds
passed, she found herself returning the kiss.

Elisa had wrapped her arms around
Susan’s neck as she planted soft caresses against
the Teacher’s lips. She pressed her tongue as
deep as it would go, sharing the excitement when
she felt Susan return her touch.

“That wasn’t bad,” Elisa said as she finally
broke the kiss and released her hold around the
woman’s neck. “Not bad at all.”

Susan didn’t say a work, but every part of
her mind wanted to scream that yes, it had been
exciting.

“So what’s it going be Teach,” the purple
haired nineteen year old asked. “Home to watch
some video, or would you rather hang out here
and maybe play with these instead.”

Susan’s mouth fell open in disbelief as
Elisa grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it
up and over her head. She hadn’t wore a bra
underneath and her medium sized breasts bounced
free. The older woman’s eyes were immediately
drawn to the half dollar sized dark nipples that
dominated each rounded orb.

Elisa stepped to just a half foot from Susan
and lifted her hand up to one of her now exposed
breasts.

“Do you really want to walk away and
leave these?” the young woman asked as she
pressed Susan’s hand against her warm chest.

“No.” Susan finally said softly.

Elisa released Susan’s hand and moved to
the door. A loud click filled the air as she turned
the deadbolt and locked the door. She also pulled
down the shades, blocking the view from outside.

“Now we don’t have to worry about
anyone making a late night return.” Elisa smiled
as she walked back to Susan.

The young girl placed a hand on each of
the Teacher’s breasts and rubbed them through
her dress. They were larger then her own and felt
good in her hands.

“I bet a lot of the boys in your class get
hard looking at these day after day,” Elisa said,
feeling Susan’s nipples through the material.
“And even a few of the girls get wet too. I know
I am.”

Susan let out a soft moan as she felt the
twin excitements of both Elisa’s touch and her
words. She seemed to know exactly what to say
to get the older woman hot.

“Let’s have a better look, shall we?” Elisa
asked as she played with the zipper in the back of
the dress.

Susan’s dress quickly found it’s way to the
floor, leaving her in plain white bra and panties.
The purple haired girl planted a kiss on the top of
each of her breasts.

“You like that?” she asked as she kissed
the second mound.

“Oh yes,” Susan said in a breathless
whisper.

Elisa ran her hands down across Susan’s
stomach, slipping her fingers under the waistband
of her panties. She pulled hard on the material,
ripping them in the process. A second hard
motion tore them to the point where they came off
in her hand.

Without hesitation, Elisa cupped her hand
against Susan’s now exposed mound, feeling the
wetness now there.

“Oh baby, you’re so hot!” she said as she
pressed her body hard against Susan’s.

Elisa backed away from Susan for a
moment, giving her time to catch her breath. The
nineteen year old wiggled her way out of the cut
off shorts, exposing a small brown bush between
her legs, the original color of her hair.

“Like what you see?” Elisa asked as she
stood naked in the center of the store, her hands
resting on her hips.

“Yes,” Susan said almost inaudibly, biting
her lips as she did.

“I can’t hear you.” Elisa said as she turned
and waved her ass at the older woman.

“I said, yes!” Susan called out louder.

“Well come and get it then.” Elisa laughed
playfully as she jumped up on the edge of the low
counter and swung her legs open.

A rush of desire filled Susan as all
semblance of her normal self seemed to fade into
the dust. She rushed forward and kissed the
young girl with all the lust of a thousand empty
nights. Her hands closed around her breasts,
rubbing her thumbs against the small thick nipples.
Her tongue sought out Elisa’s, caressing it for
long moments before beginning to work it’s way
down the pale skinned body.

Excitement filled her breast as she worked
her way down to the younger woman’s nipples,
guiding them into her mouth with an quick and
eager tongue.

“Oh yeah, Teach,” Elisa moaned as she
ran her fingers through the older woman’s hair.
“Suck on my tits! Play with them with your
tongue!”

And play with them she did. First one, then
the other, then back to the first. All the while,
then memories of a dozen students whose young
bodies she had so secretly admired over the years
filled her head.

She thought of Rosie Davis, the cute
redhead she had lusted after for all of her four
years at RFK. Even as a freshman, Rosie had a
more developed body than many of the seniors.
Susan thought of Kerri Moore, the dark skinned
black girl she had once glimpsed topless in the
days before she stopped pulling gym duty. The
memory of those rounded dark orbs and the even
darker nipples in the center remained fresh in her
mind’s eye to this day. Finally she remembered
Maria Lopez, who had the most perfect ass Susan
had ever seen.

Taking her fill of Elisa’s mounds, the
Teacher continued her downward journey, kissing
the soft flesh of the girl before her as she went.
Bending her knees, she reached the dark mound
between the purple haired girl’s legs. An access
made much easier as the girl resting on the
counter lifted her legs and brought them to rest on
Susan’s shoulders.

Susan inhaled deeply the aroma of Elisa’s
womanhood, a scent that sent her heart racing
even more. She pressed her lips against the damp
hair, her tongue seeking out the rich passage
beneath it.

“Oh yeah!” Elisa moaned loudly as she felt
Susan’s tongue strike home. She closed her legs
around the redhead’s shoulders, holding her mouth
and tongue tightly in place. “Lick me!” Lick my
pussy. Lick it as if it belonged to every girl that
ever sat in your class.”

It was almost as if the teenage girl could
read Susan’s mind and tap into her every secret
fantasy. Her words fueled the kneeing woman’s
enthusiasm as she pushed deeper and deeper into
the young pussy, sending rapid waves of delight
oscillating out from it with every stroke.

“Fuck me, fuck me with your tongue!”
Elisa called out as she felt the crest of an
approaching orgasm.

Susan could feel it as well as Elisa
exploded against her face a dozen heartbeats later.
She gloried in the sweet nectar of her efforts as
they coated her tongue and filled her mouth. It
was a honeyed ambrosia that would remain with
her forever.

“Oh God that was great!” Elisa shouted as
she leaned her sweat covered body against the
pillar behind the counter.

Her face still stained with her prize, Susan
had dropped down to the floor and sat on the cold
tile. She was still trying to sort out all that had
happen tonight, it was as if it had been a dream.
No, not a dream, a fantasy come true.

“Now it’s my turn.” Elisa laughed as she
dropped down from her perch.

Before Susan could react, Elisa was on top
of her, pressing her down onto the cold floor. Her
lips pressed against hers, her tongue reaching deep
as it would go. The purple haired dynamo seemed
to be everywhere at once. Susan felt the touch of
the girl’s hands and lips on every part of her naked
body. On her lips, on her face, and against her
breasts. Finally she felt her presence between her
legs.

Elisa’s skill and experience in bringing an
another woman to orgasm quickly showed itself to
be far beyond her years. Susan had never felt her
body react so quickly. No sooner had she reacted
to the first wave of passion crashing across her
form, than another came cascading right behind it.
Then another behind that in turn.

The Teacher couldn’t find the breath for
words as a torrid of ecstasy radiated from her
womanhood. A rushing tide that gripped her and
thrust her forcibly through the gates of Elysium.
A journey that seem both at the same time endless
and instantaneous.

Susan wasn’t sure how much time had
passed when she finally opened her eyes. Slowly
she became aware of the coldness against her back
and ass, and the rich dampness between her legs.
As tired as she could ever remember being, she
lifted herself up to a sitting position. She held her
hand against her breast as she took a deep breath.

“Elisa?” she asked loudly when she didn’t
see the girl anywhere in the store.

“Be out in a minute.” called out the voice
from the back office.

When the young girl reemerged a short
time later, she had changed into a new pair of
jeans and an uncut Krazy Kate’s shirt. She was
drying her hands with a small towel.

“There’s a bathroom in the back if you
want to wash up.” she told Susan as she dropped
the towel onto the counter.

“Thank you, but no,” the Teacher said as
she gathered up her scattered clothing and started
to put in back on. “It’s really getting late and
should be getting home.”

“Suite yourself,” Elisa smiled as she
picked up the torn panties she had ripped from the
older woman’s body. “I’m afraid these are a total
loss.” she said with sympathy.

“That’s all right,” Susan said as she pulled
her dress over her head and then reached back to
zip it up. “I’m going right home, no one is going
to notice.”

“Mind if I keep them as a memento?”
Elisa asked as she brought the now ruined panties
up to her face and sniffed the feminine fragrance
still attached to them.

“No, I don’t mind at all,” Susan said, her
previously anxious face lighting up with a genuine
show of appreciation. “Now where did I leave my
shoes?”

“Over there by the action movies.” Elisa
said helpfully after she took a last whiff of her
keepsake before stuffing it in her pocket.

“Thanks.” Susan replied as she walked
over and put them on.

After making sure she wasn’t missing
anything else, the redhead moved back to Elisa at
the counter to say goodbye.

“Thank you seems such an inadequate
phrase,” she said. “It seems strange for a Teacher
to find herself at a loss for words.”

“That’s okay,” Elisa smiled. “I know what
you mean. I have to say I had a lot of fun too. A
lot more than I thought I would.”

Before Susan could ask what the younger
girl had meant by that, the press of her lips against
her cut her off own. She lost herself in the
softness of the kiss goodbye, forgetting what she
wanted to say.

Not trusting herself to say another word,
Susan took into her eyes for a brief moment, then
turned for the door. As she had such a short time
before, she had just about reached the door when
Elisa called out to her.

“Honey, you forgot your tapes.” she
called out, holding the bag with them up for her to
see.

“You just hold on to them,” Susan smiled.
“I don’t think I’ll be needing them for a while.”

With that she was gone.

Come Monday, after school had let out for
the day, Susan decided to stop by Krazy Kate’s.
Just to see how Katherine was doing, she told
herself. She didn’t want to admit that she might
be going there on the chance that she might run
into Elisa again.

Stepping into the small store, Susan felt
both happy and a little disappointed to see her
friend Katherine standing behind the counter,
helping one of the customers. Still she managed a
wide smile as she stepped to the front of the store.

“Hi Susan,” Katherine smiled back as she
spotted the Teacher behind the customer she had
been helping.

“Hello Katherine, nice to see you’re feeling
better.” Susan said as she moved over to the
empty half of the counter.

“Mike, would you finish helping this
gentleman,” Katherine said to the young man
working next to her behind the counter. “What
did you say?” she asked Susan as she directed her
full attention to her now.

“I said I’m glad to see you’re feeling
better,” she repeated. “When I came in to see
you the other night, the girl running the place said
that you hadn’t been feeling well and had gone
home early.”

“The girl running the place?” Katherine
asked until a look of understanding filled her face.
“Oh you mean my niece, Elisa.”

“She was your niece?” Susan asked in a
startled tone.

“Why yes, she’s my sister’s daughter,”
Katherine answered. “Is there a problem?”

“No, no problem.” Susan said.

“I almost forgot I had been feeling a little
under the weather Friday afternoon. But it turned
out to be one of those twenty-four hour things
and I felt fit as a fiddle the next day.”

“I’m glad.” said Susan.

“Actually I hadn’t realized you’d been by
that night.” the store owner went on. “Not after I
found the package I left for you still on my desk.”

“I guess I decided that I really wasn’t that
interested in those titles anymore.” Susan said,
realizing as she said it that it was true.

“Really?” Katherine said in surprise. “If
you say so. I’ll just tag them and put them on the
wall. I’m sure someone will rent them soon
enough.”

“Is …er.. is your niece still around?”
Susan asked. “I’d like to apolo … I mean I ‘d
like to thank her for some help she gave me with
something.”

“Sorry Sue, she took off yesterday,” she
said as she moved a stack on tapes out of her way.
“Said something about going backpacking across
Canada with some friends. You never know with that
girl. I’m sure you noticed that she’s a little
on the unusual side. Gives my sister gray hairs on
top of her gray hairs.”

“No, I hadn’t really noticed,” Susan said
as if she was suddenly preoccupied. “Her being
unusual I mean.”

“Well you’re around kids her age a lot
more than I am.” Katherine laughed as she came
out from around the counter.

“That must be it.” Susan agreed.

“You know, I came up with two tickets
for the philharmonic up in Rossburg on Friday
night,” Katherine said. “What say we go
together, maybe have dinner before it as well?”

Susan seemed to be considering the simple
question with a lot more thought than it deserved.
A mixture of choices seemed to flash across her
face is a very brief span, until it settled into a
wide smile and she said yes.

“Excellent,” Katherine beamed. “I’ll give
you a call during the week and we’ll work out the
details.”

“That’ll be fine.”

“Was there something else you wanted?”
Katherine asked as she saw a moment’s hesitation
in Susan’s face.

“No, nothing really,” came the reply. “I’m
just glad to see that you’re feeling better. Friday
night sounds like a wonderful idea. I’ll see you
then.”

As Katherine watched the door close
behind Susan, another figure stepped behind her
from out of the back office. Her face would’ve
been quite recognizable to Susan, even if it now
lacked the many earrings and purple hair.

“It’s a good thing I saw her coming in and
ducked in the back.” a relieved Elisa said.

“Do you really think she would’ve recognized
you?” Katherine asked her niece.

“I’d have been pretty insulted if she hadn’t,
even without that get up I was wearing.”

“Ah, an actress’s ego, always looking for
recognition.” Katherine laughed.

“Oh course.” Elisa joined in the laughter.

“I really owe you.” the older woman said.

“You don’t owe me anything,” the younger
replied. “It was the least I could do for my all
time favorite Aunt. You believed in me when no
one else did. And of course you did pay for a lot
of my acting lessons. I think it’s about time you
got something back out of that.”

“I’m amazed that you were able to pull it
off.” Katherine said.

“I’m amazed I could still play nineteen,”
the twenty three year old joked. “It’s a pity I can’t
ever put it on my resume.”

“Well it was in a good cause.” Katherine
said. “You’ll have to settle for that.”

“You think that you and her will be able to
go forward now?” Elisa asked. “Now that she’s
lived her fantasy and can get it out of her system.”

“I hope so, I really do,” Katherine said.
“I think she’s a really special person.”

“I wish there was someone out there that
would go to such lengths for me.” Elisa said as
they both went back into the office.

“Oh she’s out there,” Katherine said. “It’s
just a matter of finding her.”

“I hope so.” came Elisa’s reply.

“Now you hurry or you’re going to miss
you plane back to New York,” Katherine said as
she picked up and handed the younger woman a
small suitcase. “Kiss your mother for me, and let
me know how you make out with that audition on
Wednesday.”

“Only if you let me know how things go
on Friday night.”

“It’s a deal.” Katherine said as she kissed
her niece goodbye and watched her get into the
waiting cab.

END

Well as Porky Pig has often been quoted as saying…

That’s All Folks!!!!!

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