1. Prim and Proper... - Chapter 1


    Date: 7/28/2016, Categories: Reluctance, Author: NVMii, Source: LushStories

    I teach math at an inner city school whose racial composition is primarily African-American. I've been teaching there for the last five years. I enjoy my job even though there are trying times with a student once in awhile. I have earned the respect of almost all of my students by just being a good teacher. Every year the students that graduate pass the word down to the next class to respect me and not to misbehave in my class. That I'm on their side. I appreciate my students and I really believe they do like me and want to learn what I have to teach them. I'm a thirty-seven year old woman. My name is Maria Talent, and my husband is a Navy Commander and is the Skipper of a Boomer. That means he is the Commanding Officer of a nuclear ballistic missile submarine. He'll spend about two and a half months at sea before returning to shore for a month. Our life has been this way since I married him ten years ago. At first I missed him so much, but then as the years passed I became used to it. I just devote more time to my students, trying to aid them in their learning. I want to give you a more in depth knowledge of my youth. I want you understand why I am the way I am and how my story is almost incredible to me. I was born to parents whose parents came to America from Italy and landed at Ellis Island. My grandparents were very strict Catholics and raised my mother and father to obey all church teachings. I remember grandma kissing the priest's ring whenever she saw him. ...
    Consequently, I was raised the same way, strict and total obedience to church law. I didn't know any better and I believed everything taught to me. I attended Catholic school from kindergarten through college. I'm not complaining, the education was good. It just left me very naive and without any street smarts. Of course my mother painted all boys and men as total barbarians. That they were just out to get our panties off and make us girls pregnant. I was so scared of men and boys that I was never alone with them. The only men I trusted were my relatives and the priests. I retained my virginity until the day after my wedding. Both Ted, my husband, and I were too tired to have sex that first night. We fell into bed and slept for twelve straight hours. The next night was different. Ted started his foreplay hours before we finally had sex. I was turned on and he broke my hymen like it was tissue paper. It hurt a little and bled a bit also. Nothing traumatic like I had been led to believe. I like sex, but it is no big deal. Ted and I would make love while his boat was in port, but I liked the quiet time with no sex while he was gone. I'm pretty, and have a nice figure. I think my best assets are my long legs and a nice round butt. I am a perky C-cup, never being pregnant. Now and then a man will hit on me. I don't give them the time of day, I always wear my wedding band and I show it. I'm happy with Ted and my life as-is. I guess you would say, I'm a prim and proper woman. Maybe even a bit ...
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