The Finishing School

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Name :- Gordon Fleet
Status:- Single , divorced
Profession :- Maths & physical fitness teacher
Height :- 6' 2"
Other Attributes :- warm ready smile, smooth seductive voice.

Gordon Fleet surveyed the grounds of his new post with great interest, he had been aiming for a post at a girl's finishing school for some time, twenty years to be precise & now he had it in his hands & hopefully some willing nubile young ladies. He knew that they were all over the age of consent so he had no worries there but how many if any would be willing to indulge a man of 45 years? He had looked after himself & was lean & athletic with any amount of stamina.
He bounded up the steps to the main doors almost bumping into a busty young lady who fluttered her eyelashes at him & at his apology & then at his request for directions to the Headmistresses office she offered to show him the way. He had no intention of refusing as he wanted a good look at what may well be his first conquest.
Following close behind his guide but far enough behind to get a great view of the way she was swinging her hips. He wanted to ask her name as she seemed a friendly sort and he needed an ally among the boarders in order to carry out his planned assault on the innocents of Saint Catherine's Finishing School.
 
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Name: Nora Simone
Age: Just days over 18
Status: Single, not even a boyfriend, even though there are plenty of rumors floating around about her, none are true.
Profession: Full time student, part time waitress/bartender
Height: 5'5"
Other Attributes: Heavily involved in the community, known for her volunteer work. Very welcoming, almost to a fault


It was another bright, warm fall day. Nora was ready for her final stint of school. She could not wait to be done and leave this town. She wanted to see the world, go adventuring, ideally do a food tour of the world. She had a passion that no one knew of, not even her parents. She had been saving money for years to take off as soon as she was done with school.

Of course, her family being what they were, she had been sent to a finishing school to prep her for a life of glamour she had no interest in. She wanted so much more than crystal, gems, and gold could offer her. She wanted excitement, something which she was sure she would not find much of at this dull, confining place.

She was on her way from getting her schedule for the semester when she bumped into someone. She muttered a hurried apology when she realized that it was a total stranger. She blinked fast, but then put on her best smile as she asked if he was new to the school. At the positive confirmation, she offered to introduce him to the head mistress, and maybe give him a quick tour along the way. It gave her something out of the ordinary to do.
 
The girl was a pretty young blonde with an exquisite figure & she appeared to be quite unaware of the way his eyes swept over her , noting how tight her school uniform blouse was over her ample chest and the top two buttons being undone giving just a hint of her cleavage. Her mouth too looked so inviting a pink bowed invitation to kiss. Gordon sighed to himself, he wanted her , but now was not the time to make that known.
"Nora, that's a nice name, mine is Gordon, Gordon Fleet but I suppose that as I am a teacher here you should really call me Mr. Fleet" Then leaning conspiratorially he whispered in her ear while taking in the fresh aroma of her light flowery perfume "You can call me Gordon when we're alone. Now how about a tour of the school? I am not due to see the headmistress for another two hours. On the way you can fill me in on the other girls, let me know which ones to look out for."
As they toured the school Gordon pumped Nora for information which she gave freely, unaware of the reasons for his questions concerning whether the girls were all in dormitories or whether the senior girls had their own rooms. As a result of his questions Gordon ascertained that Nora had her own room & was somewhat distant from the others, another plus.
"I'm thirsty Nora is there anywhere we can get a coffee? "
 
Nora thought Mr. Fleet to be quite the friendly, gentlemanly type and smiled warmly as she heard him ask about coffee.

"Actually, yes. There are a few options. In the common room, they serve coffee, tea, other beverage fare, along with light snacks, but they brew kind of weak." Her pretty brow furrowed a bit as she contemplated options in the near vicinity. "Just off of campus, there is a little cafe I work at on the weekends, if you would like to try there?"

Nora had never invited anyone to see where she worked, as she did not want word getting back to her parents that she was saving her own form of money. They would scold her for putting her delicate hands to work rather than waiting for someone to take her as a wife. Her mother had always lived in the past, dreaming of days of arranged marriages, where her daughters need only look nice and have the manners of a lord's wife.

Nora instinctively rolled her eyes as she led the way off campus, waving at the many girls that passed them by.
 
"That sounds great Nora, at least we won't get poisoned there. So you work off campus? Do many of the girls go off campus at night , to the local clubs and things? Don't worry I'm not going to snitch on them or anything, I like to know in case I happen to bump into them when I'm out. SAY, do you go clubbing ? You could show me the best ones around town." Making light of it but sounding like it might be a date.
"The coffee is real good, Nora, just like the company" Sitting opposite Nra and appreciating the view of her cleavage but trying not to make it too obvious he was ogling, grateful that the table covered his groin that was aching from just looking at her.
 
Nora laughed, setting her cup down, nodding at the comment of a good company. "I enjoy working for them. Great pay. I don't think many girls work off campus. Actually, I do not believe many of them work at all, but I have my own reasons."

She took another sip, processing his barrage of questions. At the mention of the clubs, she laughed. "A lot of these girls are from distinguished families, so if you see any of them at the clubs, you be sure to steer clear. They are probably up to know good. As for me, when I am not studying, I am working. Not much free time."
 
Nora's innocent laugh is like a breath of fresh air to Gordon , she seemed so relaxed & innocent but Gordon wanted to strip that innocence away and discover the girl that was hidden beneath her veneer of respectability.
"Of course you must study but you must also find time to relax and enjoy yourself, you know the saying "All work and no play makes Nora a dull girl " I doubt that you are a dull girl Nora, I dare wager that you are bursting to test yourself against the world , seek adventure and excitement, but you know what you are seeking could be right under your nose , you just need the courage to look for it. I can't promise a night out with me would be the most exciting thing in our life but it would be a start, what do you say?
Using his most seductive voice and taking one of her hands in his and scratching her palm with his fingernail in a pleading gesture.
 
Nora felt uneasy and glanced around the cafe, but something inside her stirred. An unfamiliar pang of desire hit her, though, and began boiling in her gut, melting and rolling down as she felt him tease her palm.

She bit her lip, the gloss hitting her tongue with a ping of cherry as she thought about it. She smiled though, wondering if this might be the beginning of her adventuring. "What time should I be ready?"

Alarms rang in her head, but what could it hurt?
 
Gordon smiled outwardly but inside he was jubilant, an hour in this gorgeous girl's company and he had her almost exactly where he wanted her.
" Seven o' clock okay for you Nora? It would be best if you called for me at my quarters, when you've shown me where they are, it wouldn't seem right for me to be wandering around asking for your room, people could get the wrong idea and that's how rumours start. Anyway, put your best glad rags on & let's paint the town red."
Now clasping both of her hands tightly and leaning over the table to lightly brush his lips over Nora's in a sort of kiss to seal the date.
 
Nora was stunned. She pulled a hand away as she stood and touched it lightly to her lips, feeling them tingle.

"Seven sounds great." She scratched quick on a napkin her cell and room number before suggesting they get him to the head mistress. She would show him his room as Nora was already close to being late for class.
 
Gordon felt like a naughty schoolboy as he stood outside the headmistress's office but he squared his shoulders and knocked.
"Come in, close the door behind you"
The voice was authoritarian and Gordon shuffled in.
"Welcome Mr. Fleet, I'll be brief and to the point, we have never had a male member of staff before with one hundred and twenty hormonal girls around I have to make it clear that there is to be no fraternizing with my girls , understood?"
Gordon almost smiled at the mention of 'her girls', who in their right mind would want to fraternize with'her girls' ? Twin sagging tits with wrinkled nipples no doubt. Then he looked up and his jaw dropped, there sat a perfect example of womanhood no more than thirty five , flawless complexion & red ruby lips,short red hair cut in a bob.
"Understood Miss Harding"
"That's all for now come and see me in the morning , DISMISSED"
He made his way out and saw Nora waiting for him. He grinned.
"Well that was short and to the point, NO fucking the pupils was the message"
 
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Nora chuckled, shoving herself off the wall where she had been resting.

"Best take that advice to heart, Mr. Fleet." Her eyes glimmered with mischief as she leaned in. "Word has it she had assault charges pressed against a boyfriend of a student who was brought on campus after curfew a few years ago, even though there was no evidence. She was even able to make it stand up in court. Though, I've heard that was just what was made public. There have been worse tales spun."

Nora straightened and laughed as if she had told the joke of the century. It was a load of crap, but he had made it so easy to play along, that she just said what popped into her head even though it was utter nonsense, even in execution.

She led the way down the hall to a classroom. "Well, this is my stop. Trig first thing in the morning, yay." Her voice and eye roll gave away her hatred of the subject even if her lackluster tone had failed to do the trick. "Have a lovely day, Mr. Fleet."
 
Gordon took it all with a pinch of salt , not believing a word but it did give him an opening, "Curfew eh? what time is that & if we were to to break that curfew how would I get you back to your room without being seen ?" his curiosity mounting , Nora had seemed to be a shy girl and inexperienced yet she hadn't batted an eyelid when he had used the 'F' word, indeed, she had seemed to seize on it as if it was a normal part of her daily life. "Talking of boyfriends Nora , do you you have a boyfriend? I don't want to run into some ten foot tall quarter back that has first call on you." Speaking in a lighthearted way but wanting to know for certain.
After Nora had pointed out his accommodation she stopped at a classroom and revealed that she had Trigonometry in the morning not hiding the fact that she hated it by rolling her eyes. Gordon laughed at the face she made and informed her that he was the Maths teacher and she would be in his first class of the day tomorrow. Nora wished him good luck for the rest of the day and beganto walk away so he called out to her."Don't forget, seven o' clock Nora." Then she was gone.
Gordon found his accommodation and just unpacked a few essentials for the evening ahead , his toiletries etc..
He then opened his laptop and searched for nightspots in the area, some he dismissed immediately as they were likely to be full of youngsters including girls from the campus and he wanted to keep his date with Nora under wraps for now. Browsing through one caught his eye "ECHOES". Reading the spiel about it he thought it would be ideal.
It appeared that the place had a resident DJ who had been big on the radio during the sixties and seventies but as fashions changed he had drifted out of sight but like Gordon he had a passion for early popular music from the fifties to the seventies and it was mainly music from these eras that he played. Gordon was pretty certain that the chances of any students from campus being there were remote, whether Nora would embrace the music and his passion for it remained to be seen but again he sensed that Nora was up for most things once her shell had been broken down.
That was it then . a meal then on to " ECHOES"
 
Nora had told him a ten pm curfew was in effect starting that night to prepare the girls for the coming school year. She was not sure what would happen if she broke it, as she was not that type of girl, but Gordon's pressuring had her wondering just what sort of punishment would be in store. She walked briskly back to her room, checking her cell phone. Two missed calls from her mother and one from her father's office. Probably his secretary/mistress, Dorothy, calling to make sure she had gotten her package from him that contained her uniforms for that year along with a Visa card that would be loaded with her monthly allowance.

Nora rolled her eyes and locked her bedroom door behind her. She fell back on her bed thinking about the morning. She thought about the class schedule. How was she going to handle trig first thing in the morning. She groaned, but the flashes of Gordon came back to her and she sat bolt upright. Had she really agreed to go out with the older gentleman? He was smooth. Nora's eyes became slits as she glared at her reflection in the full length mirror on the back of her door. She should not have entertained the thought.

However, as she thought about it, she realized again that maybe this was the adventure she needed to get through this last year of school. Then she could disappear forever.

She nodded at her reflection and stood to start getting ready.
 
Gordon had for no good reason brought some of his Father's sixties gear and he thought this might be the only chance he'd get to wear it so he dug the gear out of his suitcase and quickly showered and transformed himself into a throwback to the sixties. Gordon preened himself in front of the mirror happy with his
sixties look then thinking that he ought to tell Nora so she didn't turn up in something that would look out of place
"Hi NORA[, Gordon here , look I picked a place for tonight but it;s sort of a niche place so can you wear something sort of old fashioned like from the sixties?'. Hitting send
 
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The comment about the sixties threw her a little until she remembered the only formal gown was designed in traditional sixties taste, as she liked the simplicity of the style. She pulled the green chiffon out of its bag and laid it out on her bed as she turned on her shower. She washed every tiny bit of her body, meticulously shaved and moisturized, and while still wearing her robe, applied a light touch of makeup to highlight her eyes and give her full lips some shimmer.

She dressed in the gown and pulled her hair up into a messy bun before grabbing a small pearl studded hand bag and white shawl and heading out into the night. She was waiting for him just on the edge of campus when her phone said seven. She shot him a quick text to tell him where she was. The last thing they needed was someone seeing them like this.
 
Gordon read Nora's text and hurried to the spot she said she was waiting at, As he approached he realized just how beautiful she was and she had made such an effort for him as well finding the perfect dress in a very fetching green that showed off her figure but didn't put it on display. He gave her a brief kiss on the cheek not trusting himself any more than that then they linked arms his fingers interlaced with hers.
It was still early when they arrived at the club and they found a booth c ose to the dance floor but partially hidden from the rest of the room.
Gordon wanted to dance immediately so he could hold Nora in his arms and take in her fresh scent. when the Dj announced the next song would be Julie London singing Cry Me A River he pulled Nora onto the dance floor but she stood with her arms in the classic ballroom dancing pose, Gordon ignored that and swept her into his arms his hands around her waist. "Relax, this isn't 'Strictly' He murmured in her ear and felt so grateful when she placed her hands on his shoulders and began swaying slowly with him her full breasts rubbing sensually on his chest.
 
Nora couldn't help feeling a little helpless in his arms this way, but the music touched her in a way that made it feel so natural to rest her palms lightly on his shoulders, leaning against him to follow his lead as the soft, sweet music moved them in slow waves, pressing them closer and closer together.

"I have never done anything like this," she confessed, her cheeks turning a rosy pink. "You asked about the men in my life. To be honest, there are none. I don't have time."

She was stunned with herself when she lay her head against his chest, but the motion felt so natural that she let herself drown in the scent of his cologne and the feeling of his muscles against her body.
 
Gordon loved the feel of her warm body swaying with him to the music and nuzzled into her neck tasting the sweet softness of her flesh, Her confession that she had'nt got a man in her life threw him a little and he began to wonder if she was indeed a complete innocent, a virgin even.
"You mean you have ,,,, never,,,,,, I mean you are a,,,,,,,,,,,,, " He hesitated before blurting it out "Virgin?"
Before she could answer the music changed to a beaty rhythmic number that he didn't recall and they were whirling feverishly to the music until it finished and they collapsed laughing into each other's arms once again.
 
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Nora was caught off guard by his virgin comment. It had not mattered before, but she suddenly felt self conscious. Even as she laughed, dancing to the snappy tune with him, she was thinking about it. She had to be honest. She should not even be here. Maybe that would jolt them both back to reality at the extremity of this situation.

She pulled him off the dance floor for a bit, breathing heavily and laughing as she collapsed back into the booth.

"Yes, I am a virgin. Problem?"

She did not mean to be so curt, but he had her thinking.
 
"No no problem after all it's your choice, I'm just surprised, I bet you are in a minority at school though , but as I said it's not a problem for me, one day you'll find the right guy and surrender your cherry and that will be that" Even has he spoke Gordon wanted to be the guy that popped her cherry but he tried to steer her away from those thoughts "Drink Nora ? I'm dying of thirst , i don't suppose you are into alcohol yet so is a soda ok ?"
Not waiting for an answer but going to the bar and ordering a Bourbon for himself and a Soda for Nora at the last moment telling the bartender to put a singe Vodka in the soda.
" Here you are Nora, we'll dance again in a couple of minutes unless you just want to sit and listen"
Sitting down beside her and putting his arm around her soft white shoulders.Thankfully Nora didn't seem to have taken offence at his probing of her sex life or rather her lack of it. they sat quietly listening to the music when Gordon suggested " Say Nora, let's play a game , I name a tune that's playing and you guess if I am right or wrong, If I get it right but you say I'm wrong the I get to kiss you, on the other hand if I get it wrong and you say I'm right I get to kiss you, If I get it right and you agree you kiss me and vice versa"
 
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Nora was stunned by his forward approach, but she caught onto his little "game" quite quickly. She wasn't sure what prompted it, but she turned to him with flushed cheeks, barely above a whisper, answering, "Or, you could just kiss me and we could eliminate the suspense. Who knows, maybe I will even reciprocate."

She didn't know what she was doing but this man held the key to a whole different world she had never dared explore. His smooth voice and handsome face made her want to dive right in and never come back up for air. She found herself pressing closer against him as she leaned up, her soft, pouting lips ready for that fateful first touch.
 
Nora's response took Gordon by surprise, he had been expecting some form of mild protest but to be invited to taste her sweet cherry lips was so unexpected and when she snuggled closer to him with her face upturned to him her lips formed into a pouting kiss he didn't hesitate. His arms snaked around her pulling her her closer to him until he could feel her trembling in anticipation , her breathing becoming heavier as he lowered his lips to hers , initially just brushing her glossy lips but she pressed to him urging him to kiss her properly so he snaked his tongue out to slip between her lips and he held the back of her head curling his fingers into her hair, tasting the soft sweetness of her lips and feeling the need in her kiss.
 
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Her mind exploded in a myriad of emotion and sensation, the force of which propelled heat to her nether region, flaring back up in a heated blush in her face. She began melting into the kiss, letting her tongue flick out to dance with his as her arms worked their way up and around his neck, pulling him in to her. Her bountiful breasts were mashed against his chest and she felt her nipples harden at the onslaught of passion, poking out through the flimsy fabric.
 
Their first real kiss was like WOW!! seared into Gordon's memory for ever, Nora was almost devouring him , pressing ever closer unashamedly grinding her chest into him , he could feel her nipples hard as bullets through her dress pressing into his chest so risking everything he cupped her left breast and squeezed gently ready to back off at the first sign that it wasn't wanted.
 
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