She called out to me as I made my way down the ladders. "Paul, I've made a mistake." I walked over to her and stood in front of her.The bright cheery ...way she said it just made me angry and I exploded, shouting, "You have the bare arsed cheek to come round here, a week after dumping me, without any explanation, and say 'I've made a mistake', like you have just realised you have forgotten to take the rubbish out. You must be taking the piss out of me, the old man lusting after a young woman." I. 'Isit?' Thesilence hung over us like a damp Sunday while many emotions flickered overHelen's round face, a lock of her blonde hair falling loose to decorate heraristocratic forehead. 'Allright, Catherine,' she finally agreed, swinging her legs down from underher. 'We have a wager and I'm not wrong.' Iwatched her as she strode confidently to the bookshelves, her fingers runningover the spines until she came to rest on a small volume. 'Here it is.' Helenglanced at me as she opened it and then. I doubt that it's a true story but it's definitely a HOT one! So ENJOY!I was a student in High School, and I was always ahead of my class in most subjects. The teachers all encouraged me, and often I went to their homes or offices for extra help for the extra special problems they gave me. There was this beautiful black teacher, Mr. Laurence, and he was very helpful. I often went to his office after classes, and he would help me a lot with my school work. I was very attracted toward him, and as. This was a very hot looking babe and I was left thinking that I would certainly be interested in pursuing something with her. I was no virgin, but the girls I had been dating did not have the sex appeal this older woman exuded.A week later I was out in the back yard finishing my outdoor chores. I had pulled out a lawn chair and stretched out to catch some rays. Wearing a pair of shorts commando style, I stretched out to enjoy the sun. A motion in the adjoining yard caught my eye, and I saw.