Parent-Teacher Conference

[ManOSafety]

The setting: I'm your child's history teacher (OK, OK, it's not a stretch), 33, 6', 175, dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, goatee, wire-rimmed glasses, normally dressed in khakis, a button-down shirt and tie. Your child's doing fairly well in my class, but all parents are required to have a conference, so you've come by...

I'd love for this to result in all sorts of action for me , perhaps at the conferences or they just might be lead-ins to later "playdates" maybe we will even have other parents or teachers join in.

For now, I'm not limiting participation, we'll have to see what happens.


IC: I've just finished straightening my desk, checking my gradebook once more and looking at my list of conferences for the day. I sit down at my desk and wait for my first parent to show up...

 

[Silverlily]

Knocking quietly at the door, I poke my head in and look around. Seeing you sitting at your desk, I push back my long brown hair and walk in. "Mr. Safety? (what am I supposed to call you?), I'm Ms. Kerry, Elisabeth's mother. We have an appointment." I take the seat across from you and cross my long legs demurely, trying to keep my skirt at a respectable length. I had seen you before while picking Lizzy up, but I had never noticed until now how handsome you are.

 

[ManOSafety]

Mr. Byrd

OOC: Oh yes, a name Mike Byrd sounds nice, doesn't it?

IC: Looking up at the knock on the door, I see Ms. Kerry walking in, her long brown hair pushed back and wearing a fashionable skirt just above the knee and nice blouse, the outfit really shows off her figure that I've noticed before as she's picked Elisabeth up. Thankful that my first conference is with the parent of such a good student, I stand up as she walks across the room, waiting for her to sit down before re-taking my seat.

"Thank you for coming in Ms. Kerry, I know how much of a pain it can be."

I take a moment to look down at my notes, trying to regain my composure, my god, this woman is beautiful. Looking back up, I clear my throat, "As I'm sure you are aware, Elisabeth is doing very well in my class, she has a 96 average and is a joy to have in class, she's attentive and asks super questions."

 

[mfucker]

OOC: MOS, we seem to have some unfinished business in some other thread...

Miss D:

I'm the foreign language teacher, and I'm holding the conference along with Mr Byrd.

I'm wearing a floral sundress, the hem is not too short but kind of rides up when I am seated - and I am seated. I don't want to attract too many jealous wives when they come with their husbands do I.

 

[sex-maniac69]

Mr james:


Im the math teacher.Im alone in my class room grading todays classwork


Im 33
Tall
brown hair
green eyes

Im wearing a pair of kahki pants and a dress shirt.unbuttoned at the top.no tie

 

[Silverlily]

Ms. Kerry

As Mr. Byrd showed me examples of Lizzy's work and tests, I breathed a sigh of relief. As a single mother, I tended to worry alot. Obviously, everything academic was going well. "Mr. Byrd, thank you, it's wonderful to see how much she has learned. What about her social skills? Lizzy never seems to talk about any friends, is she getting along with the other children?"

I sat there waiting for the answer, trying not to fidget. I was afraid my daughter had inherited her mother's shyness and was having difficulty opening up to others. It didn't help either, that I was becoming almost uncomfortably aware of how attractive Mr. Byrd was. His glasses framed his deep brown eyes perfectly and his shirt clearly outlined nice broad shoulders.

 

[mfucker]

Miss D:

Ms Kerry was indeed an attractive woman, and I could sense some attraction between her and Mr Byrd. It was difficult not to be attracted to Mr Byrd, I smiled to myself.

I decided to let him answer her query about her daughter, as I continued to observe her body...very nice.

 

[Silverlily]

OCC: Ignore this, I'm just having a really bad day.

[Edited by Kitten Eyes on 12-16-2000 at 06:10 AM]

 

[mfucker]

OOC: Cheer up KE; don't let it get to you yea...

 

[Morgana]

Mrs. Richardson

I'm a parent visiting Mr. James to discuss how my daughter is doing in math class. I'm 32 years old with clear, sparkling blue eyes, a transluscent complexion, and straight, shoulder length honey blonde hair pinned neatly back in a French twist, with a few loose strands about my neck. I'm 5'7 with a lovely, trim figure. I have rather soft, delicate features and wear only a little bit of make-up. I'm wearing a red turtleneck sweater and a long black skirt with black boots. A black belt at my waist emphasizes my narrow waistline.

You hear the sound of heels clicking on the floor as I walk into your classroom. I see you sitting alone at your desk with a bunch of papers in front of you.

"Hello!," I say, "So sorry for being late. I just got out of work."

I shake some snow off of my coat and take it off, hanging it over a chair.

"I'm Amanda Richardson.....Cara's mom. I'd love to talk with you about how she's doing in math class....Mr...? I forgot your name...?"

I smile at you, a dimple showing on my left cheek. I extend my hand to politely shake yours.

 

[ManOSafety]

Mr. Byrd

"Well Ms. Kerry, Elisabeth certainly seems to fit in well with her classmates. Off the top of my head I can't recall just who she seems to hang around with, but I can say she doesn't strike me as the shy type."

Glancing back down at my gradebook, I look through the list of names again to see if any of them jump out at me as names of people I see hanging around with Elisabeth, but none do.

"Besides," I say with a smile, "I'm sure that Elisabeth must have inherited your ability to make friends, just as she obviously inherited your beauty."

As soon as the words slip out of my mouth, I pause. I can't believe I said that to a parent, sure I was thinking that both mother and daughter are extremely attractive, but that certainly is not appropriate conversation for a conference. As I struggle for something to say to cover up, I hope that Ms. Kerry is not offended.

 

[sex-maniac69]

Mr.James:

I shook Mrs.Richardson's Hand."James but you can call me kyle,".I said."So,Im proud of your daughter's progress," I handed her on of her little girls papers."She is an A student and I love teaching her,"I said.I eyed this woman up and down.I see where Cara gets her looks," wheres her father?," I asked....

[Edited by sex-maniac69 on 12-16-2000 at 09:52 PM]

 

[Morgana]

Mrs. Richardson

His comment about her being attractive made her cheeks turn crimson but she seemed pleased. "Thank you."

"Her father?" She sighed unhappily, trying not to frown.

"My husband is on a business trip in DC. He's a lawyer and he's working on a rather big case. Frankly, I've been worried about Cara....missing her father."

She paused, awkwardly. The subject of her husband had this effect on her lately, ever since she'd seen him three months ago getting a blow job from his 22 year old legal secretary, Kiki. It was an image that she found hard to forget and she was still bitter about the memory. Bastard!

"It's a big relief to hear how well Cara is doing. We've had some tension in the house lately and I'm pleased to know that it's not affecting her schoolwork."

She smiled proudly at her daughter's A paper. "So Cara is doing well in math and she seems happy and well-adjusted?"

Even as she appeared pleased about her daughter's good work, there was an air of sadness and vulnerability about her that she could not hide.

 

[sex-maniac69]

Mr.James:


"M'am,may I call you Amanda?," I said."She is doing really well,all the children love her,And I think she is just the sweetest little girl," I said.I could see something was making her sad."Amanda,If you need to talk ,im all ears,"I said....

 

[Silverlily]

Ms. Kerry

"Please Mr. Byrd, call me Emily and thank you. I'm afraid the truth is rather the opposite. I'm not really that outgoing and I was very worried Lizzy was having trouble socializing with the other children."

I was more than a little surprised at Mr. Byrd's comment. Me beautiful? I knew I was passible, but never really considered myself beautiful. I hoped my blush wasn't too obvious.

Not sure what to say, I gave Mr. Byrd a small smile and looked him over a little closer. I caught myself wondering if his goatee tickled while kissing. Thinking back to the other times I had seen Mr. Byrd, I recalled he had a very nice rear end. Realizing I has started to daydream, I sat up startled. "Um, yes, Mr. Byrd, are there any other questions you want to ass, I mean ask?" Now I was sure I was blushing visably.

 

[ManOSafety]

Mr. Byrd

"Oh no, no problems at all with Lizzy's socializing, she certainly seems to be a part of the class."

Did she say ass? And why is she blushing like that? It must be the comment that I made earlier...oh man, I've got to cover for that somehow...

"Well Emily, Lizzy's certainly doing well. I'm assuming she's shown you the big project that we have due next month?"

 

[Silverlily]

Emily Kerry

"Um, no, actually she hasn't. What kind of project is it?" Lizzy had told me about the project, but I really didn't want to leave yet.

Glancing over at the foriegn language teacher, I wonder if she was picking up on any of this.

 

[mfucker]

OOC: huh? okok...i'm a little lost...need to read up...

 

[ManOSafety]

Mr. Byrd

Oh good, she hasn't told her mom, so I get the chance to talk to this lovely woman some more, now if only we were alone...

"Well, each student has been assigned an ancient civilization to research. They are to find out information about the culture of their civilization, the history, important people and accomplishments and present this in the form of a scrapbook. They've had a couple of weeks to be working on this already, I must admit that I'm surprised Lizzy has not mentioned it to you, that doesn't seem like her, have things been busy at home lately?"

 

[Morgana]

Mrs. Richardson

"Kyle," I smile warmly, "Of course you can call me Amanda."

He has a nice face, I thought to myself. A very nice face. That all American "boy-next-door" look. My eyes sweep over you briefly, suddenly realizing how attractive you are. And it was so kind of you to listen. I felt as if no one had really listened to me in such a long time.

"You're very perceptive," I tell you. "I've been having some marital problems. I caught my husband with another woman a few months ago. But even before that, long before that, we were having some trouble. We're separated, actually."

I couldn't believe that I was confiding in you!

I laugh softly. "Anyway, you must get parents coming in here all of the time, spilling tidbits about their personal lives. I don't want to burden you. As long as Cara keeps doing well, I'll be just fine."

I look you in the eye and smile, that little dimple showing again on my left cheek.

 

[sex-maniac69]

Mr.James:



I smiled when she said my first name.I sat on my desk place my hand on hers and say"What a jerk,leaving to two most beautiful ladies ive ever seen,"I said."I wanna hear it all," i said...

 

[Silverlily]

Emily Kerry

I felt terrible, poor Lizzy had worked hard on the project and was, in fact, almost done. Still, I was very interested in Mr. Byrd and it was the perfect opportunity to linger.

"Busy at home? No, not really, it's just Lizzy and I." I sat there feeling like a complete novice. Short of throwing myself at him, I had no idea how to get Mr. Byrd's attention. In an act of desperation, I said, "Now that I think of it, she did say she was working on a project about the ancient Mayans, but that she was having trouble finding referance materials. Is it possible for me to get some books for her from the school library? If you're not busy, that is."

 

[ManOSafety]

Mr. Byrd

Glancing at my watch, I see that the school library will have already closed. "I'm sorry Emily, but the library has closed, so I'm not sure how much help I can be. She's had plenty of time to get started on this, if she needed help with the research, she should have let me know."

Looking about the room for a moment, I see the bookshelf in the back corner and remember some books that I may have placed on it. "Wait a second, I might be able to help."

I stand up and walk over to the bookshelf, worrying that I may have sounded a little too harsh, and wanting to spend more time with the lovely Ms. Kerry. Flipping through the books, I'm muttering to myself about each one, "no...no...maybe...yes...no...maybe..."

I pull out the books I listed as maybes and flip through the table of contents, not finding what I'm looking for, I snap them shut and set them back on the shelf, removing the one that I said yes to.

"I've got one book here that's pretty good about the Mayan culture, I thought I had one or two other books here, but they seem to have disappeared."

Turning to hand the book to Ms. Kerry, I drop it, sending it falling to the floor between us. As we both bend down to pick it up, our faces wind up just inches from one another. We both reach out to grab the book and my hand falls upon hers. Looking up, a little startled at the spark that seems to jump between us, I look deeply into her eyes. It seems that she has felt the spark too and without thinking, I lean into her, pressing my lips against hers.

 

[Morgana]

Mrs. Richardson

I notice your hand gently touching my own and I do not pull away. I appreciate the comforting gesture and start to relax, feeling more at ease than before.

"It was on his birthday. I went to his office to surprise him with a bottle of champagne on his lunch hour. We weren't seeing much of one another with him working so many hours and I wanted to make up for that."

I pause, searching for the right euphimism for what I saw.

"I found him and his secretary in a very compromising position. I had had my suspicions but this, of course, confirmed them. We separated shortly after that, and I am seriously considering divorce. It's not just this one incident...there's a whole history here. I've just gotten tired of it."

I shrug my shoulders and shake my head, suddenly feeling self-conscious again.

"Well, as long as everything is going well with Cara, I should probably get going."

I get up and start gathering my things together, turning to you to thank you for your time and patience.

 

[sex-maniac69]

Mr.James:


She turned to leave.


"Amanda,come here," i asked.I hugged her."listen if you need anything im always here," I said.I felt an arousal i hoped she hadnt...