My weekend was relatively quiet as after my last night at the strip club which I was still immensely happy rubbing Josef’s cum all over MY last payment to Stan.
If only my recording was really recording so I can keep it as a keep’s sake.
That memory will definitely be cherished for a long long time though I should have taken a shit on that fucker’s desk. Oh well can’t be helped.
As my weekend dwindled away with absolutely nothing to do I kept myself busy by heading to the gym more than once.
I may or may not have connected my new *boss* while I worked out with a private show but whoever my new *boss* was they never connected.
I was also bummed the entire weekend my *admirer*/*boss* hadn’t sent me any vibes or, and at the same time relieving and depressingly, any shocks.
What?
I don’t like the shocks….OK!!!
No really I don’t!!!
Just my body, for some odd reason, enjoyed it.
Maybe it was the power my *admirer* held over me is what got me off.
Still it was kind of depressing that my *admirer* left me alone the entire weekend.
Monday came and I got a notification half way into my work day that I was suddenly $25k richer.
At least my *admirer* was true to his word meaning I was now their employee.
After the school day was officially over I text my new *boss*.
*Me: so now that I’ve been paid when do I get to meet you?*
I waited….and waited…..and waited for some more until I was out of the shower and brushing my hair when I finally received a reply.
*Unknown: you have a reservation at Gilly’s at 10pm on Friday. A car will be picking you up at your work at 3:15pm roughly twenty-five minutes after the school day is done. A dress and shoes will also be in the car as your attire. Bring your tackle box of makeup to match your dress. Remember no bra and no panties. And make sure ALL your devices are with you.*
Gilly’s?
What the fuck is Gilly’s?
I had been in this city for the better part of three years and I had never heard of Gilly’s.
I quickly did a internet search of Gilly’s and my jaw dropped.
Gilly’s was in the fucking capital of MY state. AND it was a fucking five star restaurant.
Which means my *admirer* comes from money.
And that also meant my *admirer* lived in the capital.
All these thoughts ran in my head.
Six hours away my *admirer* lived. Ok not six hours, more like five and a half hours away but close enough.
Wait a cotton licking minute.
I pulled out Josef’s card and did another search for Josef’s law firm.
THE FUCKING CAPITAL!!!!!
But I still had no idea who my *admirer* was. Nor did I know how my *admirer* found out about me.
Especially if they were no where near me.
At first I thought my *admirer* was near me and was someone who knew about me to dig up so much dirt about me. But now with all the information I had makes me think something else.
Yet I was missing a crucial piece of information that would help me narrow down exactly WHO my *admirer* was.
My only clues I had were whoever they were. They were obviously good with computers. They come from money to be spending so much money on me. And to have Josef, an obviously powerful lawyer, in their employ meant something. But what?
At first I thought hacker and imagined my *admirer* to be this over weight balding dude with acne still living in their parent’s basement.
I cringed in disgust as I thought about that….again.
But the money didn’t make sense there. Because most hacker’s usually aren’t swimming in cash to throw that much around.
Though I only know one hacker, who was my client usually asking for the girlfriend package and gives me document’s for my second identity as payment.
And he was a nice enough guy. BIG brain but doesn’t stand out beyond looking like a normal guy off the street.
Then I thought politician of some type, which explained the money but the whole computer thing didn’t add up.
The rest did but not the whole tech savvy.
Maybe a mix?
For four days I couldn’t sleep for shit.
The amount of question’s plaguing my mind kept me awake. That and the whole *phantom vibrations* literally drove me insane.
By the time Friday showed up I was exhausted from lack of sleep and being ungodly horny…..and on pins and needles as I was excited to meet my *admirer*.
I had awoken stupid early Friday morning after only sleeping four hours….again. I had showered and shaved myself so that I was perfectly smooth. I layered my skin in lotion and rubbed some coconut oil on my already juicing pussy causing me to tremble lightly and fought the urge to masturbate.
I took a bit of time doing my hair just so I could look nice. At first I thought of putting it up in my normal tight bun but with the dress waiting for me I decided to let my hair down by stylizing my hair with a wavy do so my hair was at my mid back instead of to my ass.
Then I did my makeup going as neutral as possible until I saw the dress that I will be wearing tonight. It was pointless to do my makeup one way if the color of my dress clashed with my makeup.
Then I wore my black and white striped tight dress that hugged my curves and went down to mid thigh with no underwear….but wore a bra so my nipples didn’t poke through the fabric showing the world exactly how horny I was.
To finish it off I put on my black sheer stockings with my black high heels.
And to top off my ensemble I put on my fake glasses giving off a sexy teacher vibe that you would see in porn. The glasses were fake because I had perfect vision.
When I arrived at school the male staff and the majority of the male student body drooled at me… which made me happy. I didn’t care what the female staff or female student body thought of my outfit. I was too horny to care.
Then I painstakingly counted down the minutes as 3:15pn took FOREVER to get here.
Each time I looked at the clock as what felt like time was flying in reality only minutes ticked by driving me more insane.
During the 15 minute breaks in between periods I would sit at my desk and use a wet wipe to remove any grool that had leaked out of my already sensitive pussy as I nervously awaited to meet my *admirer* as well as applying more coconut oil to my open air pussy.
Finally I smiled a shit eating grin when the final bell rang at 2:50pm signaling that the school day was over.
Normally when the day is done, on normal week days, I usually go to the teachers lounge and lolly gagged with the other teacher’s as I graded homework as we talked about our day.
Usually on week days I try to grade ALL my students before I went home and did some online teasing as males kindly *donate* money to see me take clothes off or tease me by sending me a vibration through more *donations*.
That’s if ALL my homework has been graded and I had prepared all my material for the next day. Which usually I did.
Though lately thanks to my *admirer* most of my online teasing sessions have been next to nothing as only my *admirer* has been my only online focus.
Friday’s I normally high tail it to my car and race home to get ready for my weekend jobs and spend any down time grading homework.
This time I fast walked, I would have sprinted but with heels and my dress made that task difficult, to my car to retrieve my nearly empty gym bag and my make up tackle box from my trunk.
I only had to wait by my car for five minutes but that five minutes felt like five years until a large black limo pulled into the teacher’s parking lot.
The limo pulled up and a window rolled down, “You Bella Stucky?”
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Stopped right at the edge….Good work!