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

All characters in story including me are 18+

This is my first story and English isn’t my first langue so please forgive any spelling or grammatical mistakes. And your feedback is appreciated in my DM’s. The names in the story were changed.

To start off my story you need to know me a little, my name is Hannah, I was born in Vietnam and my mom and I moved to Europe when I was 2 years old. We live in a small town in a western European country. I’m pretty short and thin compared to my tall blond European classmates. Where they are all in the 165cm range I’m short like 150, thin and have sleek long black hair. So, I tend to stand out a bit. But coming here at a young age I speak both the language and the local dialect well enough and the people in my neighborhood know me well enough that I don’t feel like an outcast or anything but dating was pretty difficult. Most guys here and of my age like blonde girls with big boobs and butts and that is just not me and I can come across as shy and I tend to be quieter so I don’t like go up to guys. I’ve made out with boys and even with some a girl who is a friend a few times but I haven’t like dated.

September last year I started going to a new school not in my small town but in a bigger city about 45 minutes away on my bike. I don’t have classes with all the people from my town, who I know from when I was small, but more with people I don’t know. It was a bit difficult to make friends in the beginning. At the start of the year, I had gotten to school late a few times. At the school if you are late you have to go to see a janitor who will give you a note and record that you had come in late. Because I was still getting used to the new bike route and how windy it gets in fall, I had to go see the janitor a few times. And I noticed he did not look at me the same way the other teachers. The janitor is named Klaas he in his late 40’s he has short blond hair a stopple and while he looks kind of scruffy, he is 2 meters tall and you can just tell he is so strong and manly.

One day in the beginning of October I got soaked on my way to school, and came in late. So, I went to Janitor Klaas to get a note. He told me I should have my mom drive me if the weather was this bad, and I laugh with him while he got me a towel to dry my hair. I don’t know why maybe it was the way he looked at me but I followed him into the back of the cubicle where he sits during school hours. He didn’t notice me at first but when he grabbed the towel he turned around and saw me. I noticed he was kind of red in his face as I stood so close to him. Klaas towers over me with his 2.00m my eyes are about the height of his bellybutton. He didn’t say anything even though students are not allowed back there. And he started to use his big man hands and the towel to slowly and softly dry my hair. I don’t know what it was but the fact that this big strong older man was being so gentle with me and drying my hair for me aroused me. I looked in his eyes as he played with my hair a bit while drying it and while we didn’t say anything I think we both felt a spark at that moment. I never thought it would happen like that me in soaked clothes cold and late for class getting turned on from a 2m tall blond strong 48-year-old.

After drying my hair Klaar gave me the towel and I used it to pat my sweater and jeans but that didn’t dry them much. I did kind of enjoy having him looking at me. His eyes followed the towel in total silence. From my chest where I knew my hard nipples would be visible to my tight wet jeans. I remember wondering if Klaas was also aroused at that point. But he is 48 I’m a student here just turned 18 so I thanked him for the towel and left to get to class, only to forget to get the late note.

This is where I think I’ll end part 1. 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/u9dypc/my_first_steps_part_1_mf_agegap