[MF] Parent-teacher conferences

Mrs. Anne pulled in to the first empty parking spot she found at the school and turned off her car. Still gripping the steering wheel so hard that her knuckles turned white, she tried to calm herself down. But it was no use.

“Fucking prick,” she thought to herself as she checked her reflection in the rear view mirror.

Angrily, she got out of the car and started walking briskly to the entrance of the school, the click clack of her high heels echoing into the quiet night.

This was all her worthless husband’s fault, she thought to herself as she opened the main door. His and that brat of a step-daughter living under their roof.

[MF] a girl baited me into looking through the photos on her phone, and I saw the “real her”

When I was in college, I met a girl (let’s call her Molly) at a party. We started flirting, and had an instant connection. Molly was on the track team, thin and athletic with a tight and strong body. I think my favorite feature of her was her ass; just the right amount of curves, strong and juicy and thick.

We met up at another smaller party later that week and really started to hit it off. The whole time, she had her phone resting on the couch between us. After a couple of drinks, she started doing something a little bit odd.

She would unlock her phone, put it down right next to me, and then turn the other way to talk to someone else. Every time, after a minute or two, she’d look around for her phone, see it next to me, and grab it with a slightly shy look on her face. After the second time she did this, she grabbed the phone and whispered to me.

“I really need to stop leaving my phone unlocked near you. If you snooped through my camera feed, I don’t think you’d ever look at me the same.”

[MF] my married teacher coworker has been flirting with me and opened up about her dead bedroom

As I’ve mentioned in other posts, I’m a high school teacher. I’ve talked about how another married coworker of mine has flirted with me…but this is someone entirely different. What can I say? I guess I have a type? Or maybe I just attract a certain type.

This coworker works at my school with her husband. I met her husband on my first day, and instantly knew I didn’t like him. He’s fat, loud, obnoxious, and thinks he is hilarious. He’s the kind of guy that makes jokes during staff meetings and sends an unnecessary amount of all staff emails.

I met his wife a few days later (we are members of the same committee at our school), and she was not what I was expected. She’s petite and blonde, witty, sarcastic, and a bit intense. I’ll be honest, I was a little intimidated by her at first, especially because she has a reputation for not taking shit from anyone, but as we talked and joked around, we found that we had a natural ease to our conversations.