1. I''d Never View it as Cheating--Part 2


    Date: 7/10/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

    complaints from parents?” They had no answer and neither did I. I let them go back to work. The whole thing was completely illegal—prayer in school might fly in Georgia or Texas or Mississippi, but here in New York? I could be severely disciplined, but I didn’t have the heart to stop them. Before I knew it the school year had ended and we were ready for graduation. Thankfully, the weather cooperated. It was a clear sunny day with the temperature in the mid-eighties. That meant we could hold the ceremony on the football field with the families seated in the grandstands on both sides. We never used tickets outside so anyone who wanted to could come. Bad weather meant we’d be in the sweaty gym with only two family members per graduate. We do graduation right in my opinion. All the administrators and many of the teachers participate, all of us dressed in our academic robes. Carl and I always walked together, leading the administrators, Board members, and teachers. The teachers then split into two lines with the graduates marching between them to the always somber “Pomp and Circumstance.” I presided as always, shaking each student’s hand and receiving hugs from more than half the graduates. You’d think that having four hundred-plus students in a class would make all of them pretty much the same, but you’d be wrong. Some classes are much smarter and more motivated than others. Some lack leadership or energy. This had been one of the better ones with lots of excellent students and ...
    athletes and outstanding leadership. I’d miss this class. Working with them had been a pleasure. CHAPTER 7 I was required by contract to work through June 30th—the end of the fiscal year—then I was free until the second week in August. I’d come in roughly once a week to either interview new teacher candidates or to check on incoming textbooks and supplies for the coming year. Sometimes supply houses fucked up big time like the fetal pig problem I’d had when I first took the job here. The science department had ordered fifty fetal pigs for the advanced biology classes. Instead, we received five hundred. I told the company to either pick them up or we would throw them in the trash. They were gone a week later. Just as my vacation was beginning, David’s would end. He had been hired along with almost twenty other recent graduates to help the custodial staff with the summer cleaning. David had learned the very first week that having a principal for a father was as much a handicap as a boon. I expected him to earn his wage and my head custodian was even more demanding. David received no breaks, but was treated like every other temporary employee. Beth would also work as an aide at a nearby veterans’ hospital—excellent training for her career as an occupational therapist. She had roughly a thirty-minute commute, but that was good training, too. I’d had to work summers and vacations when I was in school and, even though I hated it until I found my way to the beach, I did appreciate ...
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