My [F]irst steps part 1 [MF] [age-gap]

All characters in story including me are 18+

This is the second part of my first story part 1 is here:

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u9dypc/my_first_steps_part_1_mf_agegap/)

At the end of part 1 I was making my way to class in my still very wet clothes but with less wet hair. I had Religious Studies class in the first period on the 3rd floor of the school and my teacher miss de Jong is a real stickler for rules, she used to be a preacher before she started teaching. So when I walked in class 10 minutes late without a note and tried to take a seat, she stood me in front of the whole class and I had to explain why i was late. I was so embarrassed. Especially as she told the whole class they all also had to deal with wind and rain but they did manage to leave home in time. I said i was sorry again and wanted to go to my seat but she then told me I had to go get the note because I was not welcome in class without the note. I explained I did go to see the Janitor but that I just forgot to get the note. Of course she did not believe me. So I had to go all the way down stairs again. On the way down I decided to stop at the lavatory to at least get my wet pants down for a few minutes while i went to pee. That was when I noticed it wasn’t just my pants that were wet, my panties were also moist.

I dried my wet legs a little with some toilet paper but had to pull my wet jeans back up so it didn’t help much. The heat from my body and walking up and down 3 floors of stairs had started to dry them a little. After that I went back to the front door and to Klaas his cubicle. I noticed he wasn’t sitting at his desk where he would be normally. There was a sign out saying to please list here if you are late and grab a note, they will be signed in the lunch break. I figured he might be doing his first round of picking litter on the grounds or something like that so I signed the list and grabbed a note but I heard breathing like loud breathing from the back.

I didn’t know for sure what it was so I went to listen on the door. I could hear him moan silently and breath heavily. I opened the door just a little bit so I could see and he was looking at his phone and sitting in an office chair but his back was to the door. I looked at him for a while and then it dawned on me what he was doing. I know I was so naïve it took me so long. I gasped a little but luckily Klaas did not hear me. The idea that he was horny after touching me made me all turned on again but I know I could not take too long before getting back to class. So, I went back to the sign-up sheet. And I signed it again but also wrote in that I would have a free period after the small break and would come to him to have my note signed. Then I rushed over back up the stairs to class where I would be thinking about what I had just seen and what he would have done if he had heard me while miss de Jong did the lesson. I don’t remember what lesson it was anymore but I know I was more thinking about the strong many hands of Klaas and how he was touching himself than any Religion we would study this year.

After Religious studies I had a management and organization class, its mostly about bookkeeping so a little boring but I noticed while my sweater and pants were getting dry my panties were just wet. I was getting very excited and a little scared as it was the small break and afterwards, I’d have a free period where most friends from my town had a arts and craft class that I didn’t choose.

During the small break I saw Klaas looking at me I wasn’t sure why but he looked kind of angry but also sweet. I was almost counting down the minutes until my friends had to get to class. I stayed in the aula. Where I knew Klaas knew where I was. After the second bell he ignored me and started emptying the trashcans. And doing his normal round. He is so strong he can lift all these big metal cans with one arm. He was wearing a tight t-shirt I was basically staring at him. While he worked. After he did the last trashcan, he asked me; ‘Hey small one, do I have to lift you to to sign your note or are you a good girl?’ I told him Yes mister Klaas ill come with you. And I Followed him back to the back room. Told me to wait right there while he took the trash out. He took the large tub he dumped the trash in outside to dump that in the container outside.

I took a seat in the chair I had seen him in earlier with his pants down. When he came back, he was all wet from the rain. I noticed the towel he used to dry me next to the chair. He came in and looked down at me sitting in his big chair in his filthy back office. I am too small to get my feet on the ground in the chair. He closed and locked the door behind him and wispered; ‘Good girl, I know it was you. I heard you. But I bet you didn’t know this door locks.’ My hearth was racing, I nodded as he walked close to me, he got on his knees in front of me in the chair so I could reach his face with the towel. I dried his face this time. And then I felt his hand on my knee. He rumbled to me I feel your yeans are still wet from the rain. Why don’t you take them off? I said no Mr. Klaas I don’t know. I knew I wanted it but I wasn’t sure he was so much bigger stronger and older than me.

I felt his hand on my lap, and on my shoulder as he told me its ok, well take it slow but I know you want it. And ive wanted you as soon as I saw you for the first time. The only Asian girl in school. I looked in his eyes and started to feel his arms, shoulders he has a small belly, he then picked me up with one arm. And sat down in the chair himself and put me on his lap with my wet clothes. I sat on him face to face with my legs to the back of the chair. I could not resist as he pushed the hair out of my face, I kissed him. I felt his stubble on my cheeks it was hard coarse and so good. I felt his tongue push itself inside my mouth I tried to wrestle it with my tongue but I never stood a chance his hands were on my butt. And we stayed there making out in this dark back office. I felt how he got hard and I liked feeling that I did that to him until the bell rang. I told him I could not be late for my next class so he let go of my flat butt and I climbed off him, he told me not to tell anyone what we had done and he unlocked the room after signing my note. I walked with a shiver in my step to my next class. Still feeling his lips on mine when I let my mind wonder.

Thinking about what I have done and that my first like real making out session has been with a 48 year old janitor still makes me both turned on and feel weird. Not to even discuss what all has happend between october and now.

This is where I think I’ll end part 2. If you want me to keep going, please let me know a lot happened after this. Feel free to let me know what you think and help me improve the writing or spelling.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u9nyrw/my_first_steps_part_1_mf_agegap