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Ding dong!
The doorbell at Lovejoy's home rang in the middle of the afternoon. Helen, the housewife, came to check on the door. She looked frantic and clumsy because she rushed from the kitchen. She almost stumbled on her feet as she put on her slippers. After rearranging her curly grey hair, Helen peaked through the peephole and a woman with short brown hair wearing a deep green jacket waited at the other side with a smile on her face.
"Oh, it's teacher Krabappel!~ Here, come in!", said Helen, her tone being as jovial and hospital like always.
Once the entrance door opened, the tall figure of Edna Krabappel showed up. Her look appeared as scruffy as usual despite the fact she still looked pretty even for her age. Her short smooth brown hair and her round and soft facial features clashed with the old-looking clothes she wore. Her green jacket had a few bruises on the elbows and on the bottom, her grey skirt had smears of wetness here and there and her blue shoes had their color shaded. Not exactly the image someone thinks about someone who's job is to educate kids at school. The only thing new about her attire was the heavy bag she hardly carried on her shoulder. There were all the books and materials for when Edna needed to go at her students' home for extra lessons or for parental meetings.
Despite having witnessed all of this, Helen considered herself beyond appearences. It wouldn't have mattered what Edna's cloth choices (or lack of) were: she was a fine and capable teacher at school and everybody renowned her such prestige.
"Good afternoon, ma'am Krabappel~", greeted Helen Lovejoy, her hands held together behind her back. "Ehm, want me to give you a hand? That bag looks heavy!"
Edna snorted and gave her a forced smile:
"N-No, that's fine, miss Lovejoy~ I'm used to such weights. It's my job to carry these tomes of knowledge for our young minds, right?!~". Edna's smile looked contorted because of fatigue. However, deep down, she was cursing herself for how dumb she sounded on the outside. [Eheheh, yeah~ Like I totally believe what I'm saying, you fanatic! Ohh, if only you…]
"W-Well, then come in! I'll give you a cup of coffee, or maybe tea?", Helen stepped aside to allow Edna to come in. The teacher almost stumbled on her shoes while steeping forward: there was a small step right in front of the door and she couldn't avoid but cursing it for how dumb it felt:
[Hack! What the heck?! Who's the smart-ass who designed this trap? Or is it a faith proof from the Lord? If I fell, does that mean I wasn't worth? Ehehe, ahhh Edna, why are you so negative so early? It's still Tuesday~]
"Ahh, I forgot! There's a small step after the door!", said a worried Helen while holding Edna up from her shoulders. Only then she aknowledged how heavy the bag felt and even though she was told not to, she held one of the clips herself. Helen helped Edna putting the bag down on the sofa in the living room and Edna sat on it to catch a breath. She probably was too old for this lifestyle.
Helen was still waiting for the answer but Edna waved her hand saying that she didn't want anything. She didn't come all the way to the Lovejoy's for a cup of coffee - her's was disgusting already - nor did she come for instruction or educational purposes in the traditional sense. She had a personal score to settle and the person she looked for was probably waiting in her room right now.
After cleaning her sweaty front with her old jacket, Edna said:
"Please Helen. Tell Jessica I've come and I'll join her in a minute~". Even though Edna was smiling, deep in her mind, her thoughts told something completely different:
[So, the time has finally come. I better settle this trouble, or else… Uhh, I hope the girl collaborates…]
Helen nodded joyfully and went upstairs to inform her daughter of teacher Krabappel's arrival…
"Huuummm, mmmh!~ Yes, yes!~ Keep licking it, you doggy!~ Heeere!~ Ahhh, keep going, my babe!~".
Unbeknownst both to her mother and teacher Krabappel, Jessica Lovejoy was busy handling a different kind of business from studying. The girl was wiggling in sensual ecstacy on her bed, her pink dress lifted up to reveal her naked smooth legs where between them her thin hands were vigorously touching and rubbing her soft vagina and butthole at the same time. Her shoes were tossed aside on the floor and her small toes twitched along with her legs for each stroke she performed. Jessica didn't know for how long she was doing so: the only thing she cared about was that she was enjoying it more than anything else, including the worry of being discovered by either one of the women. In fact, a deep dark desire was that somebody eventually found her out in such compromising and provocative position - her naked legs spread with her fingers massaging and piercing deeply into her small pussy, her front soaked in sweat and her hair not smooth and shiny like always, but instead all messy and disheveled. Not that she disliked being elegant and pretty looking but Jessica always had a wilder and warmer side of herself which waited nothing but the right opportunity to be unleashed, and considering her cunning and thoughtful personality, this combination of characters wouldn't have made anybody believe she was really the blessed angel the Lovejoy raised for years.
That day, Jessica felt pretty excited about masturbating so passionately and uncaringly despite the presence of two adult women in her home. She never touched herself unless she had the certainty that nobody she didn't trust was close to her. That day, while she kept stroking her lips eagerly, digging her fingers deeper and rubbing her inner walls, she had one image fixated in her head since a few days. Something she witnessed happening at school. Something that nobody should have come to aknowledged but she did. Something… that concerned the very teacher who came at her place for the extra lessons. But, what exactly?
"Yes, yes, keep licking right there, sweet baby!~", said Jessica quietly to herself while imagining someone else taking a taste of her intimacy. Her feet were twitching every time she digged her fingers deeper while an eager smile contorted her angelic face. "Yes, I like it!... Ah, good teacher, how much I'd love for you to-"
*knock knock!*
"Hello, sweetheart! The teacher has come!". Helen gently knocked on the locked door of Jessica's room. "Did you wake up and prepared the books?~"
The door knock almost caused Jessica to be knocked herself out of the bed. She removed her hands from between her legs and she proceeded to dress herself up as quickly as possible. She had entertained herself too much already and had to make both herself and the room presentable. Jessica answered to assure her mother:
"Y-yes, mom! I'm almost ready! You can tell her to come right now!~". Jessica tried to sound amicable and affectionate to Helen, but deep inside, she was holding multiple curses:
[Goddammit, to everyone. Yes, even you from the above, clear?! How did I not hear her car arriving?! And why mom told me she was going to reach for me right now? Good luck I prepared the desk before I layed on the bed. Mmmh, better adjust the creases or else somebody may notice it… Still-urgh!~ This smell doesn't help! I better open the window to change air! I hope it's enough]. In the half hour Jessica entertained herself with her wet dreams, the room was filled with a noticeable body stench: a mixture of sweat and smelly feet - certainly not the kind of room a person like Jessica should have had, but more akin to a Bart Simpsons's. The thought of Bart made Jessica think about a couple of people who belonged to that family for a brief second: [I wonder how madame Marge and Lisa are doing?~]
The door knocked once again, only this time the feminine voice belonged to another person. That timber was unmistakable and another eager smile joined Jessica's face:
"Hi, Jessica!", said Edna's muffled voice. "It's me, teacher Krabappel Can I come in, or is the door still locked?"
"Ah, here, teacher!~ I'll open it", answered Jessica, turning the key and revealing the figure standing on the opposite side. A tall and beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a shabby attire and carrying a bunch of books and note papers was standing at the door's entrance, her big black eyes looking down at the eager looking young lady. Jessica managed to settle herself as best as she could: her hair still looked a little messy but it would have been natural for she had slept before as her mother said. It was Jessica the first to talk:
"Hello, teacher!~ How are you? It's so nice to see you again!", she made a slight bow, taking a few looks at Edna's long and smooth legs, her plump calfs and her long footwears which hid what Jessica begged to see since the day she firstly met teacher Krabappel.
Edna returned the friendly welcome with a smile of her own: a sincere positive smile this time, the one she retained for the people 'worth' of her affection, which were pretty few all things considered. Even though Edna herself came for Jessica in order to talk to her about an inconvenience she had come to know, she couldn't seriously despise the clever and polite girl which rejuvenated her interest in the context of teaching after a long time:
"It's nice for me too, Jessica! Did you take a nap before I came?~". Edna took a look around and, without Jessica noticing it, her nose picked a particular aroma she initially believed she only imagined it, but it soon became clearer to her. It wasn't the first time she perceived that smell and she was too familiar with it. In fact, it smelled like…
[Mgh!~ What is this stench?! Is it-did she… Huh, is that so, young lady? Touching yourself before your teacher comes to you to impart you a good lesson? Ah, you really got some nerves~].
Edna struggled to keep her gentle expression on, but Jessica noticed out of the corner of her eye that her nose probably picked up what she tried to hide only a minute ago. Effectively, one minute of opened windows wasn't enough to erase that stench and she knew it. Still, her smiling face stayed on still:
[Mmhm, she probably noticed it, but I don't think she would discuss about it. What is she going to ask me?! Like "did you touch yourself before I came?!" and stuff like that, ehehe!]
For a moment, neither of the two women had a verbal exchange. They were both trying to get a reading of the other one respectively without their faces showing any sign. That was, until Edna stepped in, her shoes not emitting any noises because of the soft moquette covering Jessica's room.
"Well then, Jessica…", Edna saw the girl's desk filled with her own books and pens and out her own material down close to it "Shall we begin, so we can conclude first? Oh, and lock the door, so nobody can bother us~"
Jessica nodded eagerly and closed the door, locking it and putting the key aside. Edna had already taken a seat on one of the two chairs near Jessica's desk and the girl took the remaining one. The two sat close to one another while Edna opened her own notebook, so close their uncovered legs almost touched themselves. Jessica detached herself and opened her book, picked up a pen and put it on her ear. Edna smiled at her and asked:
"So, Jessica. As your mother explained to you, these sessions had been created by the school committee with the participation of the students' parents, yours included, so that we teachers could allow the most gifted and promising students to deepen their knowledge with advanced matters and topics, otherwise impossible during normal lessons during class… ".
Edna kept on explaining how the new school project worked and Jessica sat with her head resting on one of her arms, admiring the charm Edna's figure transmitted while she was so taken explaining how her work worked. Jessica had seen multiple nice looking women in her life - her mother too wasn't that bad either, aside from the fact that Jessica dislikedher fanaticism - but Edna Krabappel was a special case altogether. The girl wasn't sure about what attracted her attention more than anything: could that have been her prosperous large chest, which she noticed had her nipples almost showing off, confirming that she didn't wear any bra underneath her crumpled white shirt? Could that have been her long smooth and fleshy legs which, at the end of it, her consumed blue shoes must have hidden a treasuring pair of feet Jessica dreamed off for months on end? Or could that have been her own peculiarly point-blank personality, the kind of woman who didn't necessarily cared about labels and common tastes on looks and hobbies? No answers came up to her, but one thing was for sure: Jessica did lose her head, and her heart too for the teacher, even more so considering what she found out about her the last time she…:
"..., and with all that said, what do you wish you start with, Jessica? Is there a subject you wish to deepen the topic about?". Edna had concluded her introduction and waited for Jessica's answer. The girl followed less than half of the speech and only the last phrase. For what she understood from the teacher's explanation, she really didn't need any extra lessons. At school, Jessica was paired with Lisa Simpson - the girl she started to like since when she arrived - as the two smartest students there. Nobody could rival the two and it would be pretty obvious that Jessica wouldn't need to be 'better' than what she already is. However, because it'd be inappropriate to cut the meeting to the beginning, Jessica still decide to follow Edna's intentions in toe and chose a random subject:
"Well, I believe… I'd want a deepening about History. Say, what about the 100 Year War topic? I've read some of it but I wanted to know more about it, please~", Jessica gave one of the winks she was famous for at school, the kind of gesture that would have made everyone fall in love with her character. Edna, however, looked only slightly amazed and accepted Jessica's request. Her true purpose would have come soon enough - there was plenty of time before they'd discussed the matter:
"Fine, Jessica! If you want to. You see, it all started…"
For the next hour, the student and the teacher did nothing but talking and discussing about the 100 Year War story, its main events, the causes, the main protagonists and so on. Edna even went so far as to give Jessica a surprise test at the end of the lesson, but Jessica put her learning skills to work and managed to gain a satisfying score despite the fact she only heard about the topic just that day . Edna was impressed (not too much really, though) by Jessica's accomplishment. She could have chosen whatever subject herself and Jessica would have been able to learn it in no time. Having considered it, Edna thought that they shouldn't have wasted any more time on the books; instead, she wanted to get to the real point of her visit, which involved Jessica in person.
Still smiling radiantly, Edna closed her books after Jessica completed the test. She put them aside and sighed deeply while unbuttoning her green jacket. Jessica saw her teacher doing that and her heart sank slightly and a shiver ran all the way on her back:
[Wait, what is she doing?! She's not… she's not doing what I think she's going to do?!]. Jessica thought while trying to maintain a neutral expression. Edna said:
"Uff, it's really hot today! I don't know why I brought this jacket with me. I should have come with just the shirt… Oh!~". Acting like she didn't even notice that Jessica was looking right at her while she was pulling the jacket off, Edna chuckled and said: "Oh, sorry darling~ You don't mind if I take my jacket off? I'm suffocating in there~"
Jessica shook her head while still smiling, saying:
"Oh, not at all, teacher! If you feel hot, then there's no problem. I have to deal with summer hotness every year within these walls~ Here, give it to me. I'll hang it on the door!".
Edna thanked the girl who, apparently, wasn't moved by the fact that she, her teacher, just removed her upper clothes, revealing only her white consumed shirt where it would have been obvious to notice that she wasn't wearing any bra underneath. She lended her jacket and Jessica turned her back for an instant so that she hanged it on the hooks on her door. Right in that moment, Edna said:
"Mmh, this moquette is so soft!~ Your parents really chose a good material"
"Yeah, they did. It's such a delight for when-mh?", Jessica halted her answer and turned her head to witness that Edna had pulled her shoes off as well, revealing her big bare feet. Her wiggling toes were relishing the softness of the moquette and Edna moved her soles back and forth, like she was giving a massage to herself. Effectively, she had worn her comfortless shoes all day and it was still Thursday, meaning she would have had to wear them two more days. If it weren't for the fact that she had a reputation to hold as a teacher and a social person , she would have walked barefooted all day.
On the other side, Jessica was in total disbelief, even though her face did its best not to show any exasperated expression. First she took her jacket off revealing her large mounds which totally weren't contained by any bra; then, she even took her shoes off without even asking her - not that it bothered her at all. On the contrary, she wished for nothing else other than taking a proper look at her magnificent looking feet whose nails were badly painted in red, a sign of a rushed job:
[Oh my goodness - no, you're not involved, old geezer up there! What is going on?! Am I still asleep and nobody actually woke me up? Is my mom going to wake me up saying that the real Edna Krabappel has come to teach me?! Oh well, whatever. Let's keep the dream going on!]
"Eheh, sorry again, Jessica for having pulled my shoes off", sair Edna while massaging her left soles. Jessica did her best not to look at it directly even though the urge was strong within her. "It's just that your carpet looked soft and my feet are sore. Mmgh, they also smell a little. I hope it doesn't bother you~". She was still smiling. Deeply, Edna knew what she was doing and hoped for a reaction - whatever reaction would have been acceptable. Instead, though, Jessica kept herself contained, at least for what her face told her. The girl said:
"Oh, don't worry, teacher. I'm not scandalized~ And, besides…", Jessica toyed with a lock of hair. "I've, never seen you like that, teacher~". Her tone was suspiciously endearing and interested, and Edna couldn't just ignore it. But, it seemed like it happened what she intended:
"Mmh, seen like that, darling? Like, without the jacket and wearing only the worst clothes I have in my wardrobe?"
"Mh mh! You feel so, different dressed like that and… I like it, ehehe~". She chuckled affectionately while moving her eyes aside. The wholesome picture of her teacher wearing less clothes than usual made her heart beating crazy like never before. She only imagined it in her wettest dreams, but now that same dream suddenly came true. Edna exchanged the chuckle with a smile of her own, but then her face turned more serious. She settled her hair and overlapped her legs on one another while holding her hand together. She was about to start talking about what she came for:
"I appreciate your opinion about me, Jessica, but you see - today, I've come at your place for another reason aside from the studying. From what I've seen, you really don't need any extra lessons, so I'll get to the point right now. Would you listen to me?". Her tone was scrupulous and pragmatic, the same she used while teaching in class.
Jessica felt slightly alarmed by that claim: what did the teacher want to talk to her about? Did she do something to her in recent times or what? The girl didn't ask anything and simply nodded and sat on the chair in front of the teacher who was sitting on her bed. Her left leg wiggled up and down:
"S-Sure teacher~ I'll listen to you". Jessica combed her hair and sighed softly. "What did you want to talk about with me? Did something happen?"
Edna looked at Jessica from top to bottom. Right then and there, she didn't know how to feel about her. She wasn't sure whether she should have been angry or not. A mixture of undefined emotions wriggled in her mind and her stomach, but she had to talk eventually. This way, things would have been clearer:
"Well, it depends, my dear". Her tone was contained. "You see, the point of my visit is that… I need to know whether you seriously took pictures of me and teacher Hoover while we were in private a couple of days ago?". Edna wondered whether she used the right words to Jessica, whether she was too much direct or not. But, knowing how much level-headed the girl was, Edna thought that she shouldn't have restrained her vocabulary. Jessica wasn't a child anymore so she could be more direct without having to hold back.
That revelation made Jessica's stomach sink deeper, even more so than when Edna showed her old shirt or her bare feet. From the instant Edna mentioned those words, Jessica instantly knew what she was talking about: it was true. Back a few days ago, she did catch both teacher Krabappel and Hoover exchanging flirts with one another in an isolated area of the school and she picked photos of the act. Back then, she was convinced that nobody caught her out but, apparently, due to a miscalculation, she had been discovered indeed. But, how? How could this have happened?
On the outside Jessica's face was desperately trying not to show any noticeable emotions while on the inside her innards were in turmoil, and Edna herself seemed like she noticed how Jessica was just pretending. Still, the girl tried to play dumb and said:
"W-What, teacher?! What are you talking about? Me, taking pictures of you and-but, n-no! I'm-I'm not that kind of-"
"Please, don't lie to me, Jessica". Edna's tone was disturbingly calm and contained. She herself was surprised on how much not-angry she was. "It'd make things worse for you, and I really don't wish the worst for you, but I need the truth. Here's how things went…"
Edna cleared her throat while Jessica decided not to say anything herself just yet:
"Back when me and Elizabeth - that's the name of teacher Hoover - were hiding in a separate classroom, apparently you had been following us and used your phone to take pictures of us. I know that because Elizabeth was checking the door for me who had her back turned, and she told me she saw a pair of legs and then your hair. You probably didn't notice it because you were busy admiring our spectacle~, but it's the truth. You can't deny it!". Edna's tone turned slightly higher. A note of nervousness was clearly audible from her voice. Jessica tried once again to negate her sentence:
"T-Teacher, I-I don't know what to say! I've never taken pictures of you and t-teacher Hoover! W-Why would I? And also, how could I even know where you were hiding?! I'm not the girl who follows others! I'm not, that kind of person".
Jessica didn't know if what she was saying would have saved her or not but, in a situation like that, where a teacher was so close to accuse her of something so serious, all her bravado and carefree spirit had to be put aside. It was true she liked the teacher but Jessica wasn't naive to the point of making it obvious or noticeable. Lying sounded like the best option at the moment, but Edna wasn't going to give up, not one bit. So, she pressed one little bit further, her face still looking calm:
"My dear, I wish I could trust you, but the problem is, teacher Hoover never tells lies to me and wouldn't have to lie about a student taking pictures in secret if it weren't the truth. But, if you say so, you wouldn't mind if I checked your phone now, would you?~". Edna reached out her hand and expected Jessica to lend the phone.
At that gesture, Jessica couldn't hide her emotions properly and made a frown, like something disgusting had been presented to her. She still had those photos on her memory indeed - after all, an hour ago, she was joyfully touching herself while looking at them and imagining herself being cuddled between the two women, so she wouldn't delete it with the awareness that nobody caught her out with her hands in the dough: however, somebody did caught her with her hands in the dough. She hesitated and said:
"W-What?! No, teacher! You can't do that! It's-it's my phone, and you can't just look at it! It's private!~"
"What we did also was private, missy!". Edna's mouth had her teeth clenched. She was struggling to keep her cool, but managed to. "Also, if you really are innocent like you say so, then you wouldn't have anything to hide from me, right? Come on, Jessica~ I thought we promised ourselves to be honest with one another". Edna's tone turned more amicable and friendly, even though her eyes clearly showed a nervous glare. Jessica still refused to lend it and tried to come up with an excuse. Right now, her head was hurting because of tension:
"B-But, there's nothing like that in my phone, teacher. Come on~. A-also… w-what if you saw something compromising like…". Jessica wasn't sure whether she should tell it or not, but since she felt cornered, it wouldn't have worsened the situation more than what it already was, right?" ... L-like, my chronology? I… I may have left some… porn sites in it, and I don't want you to look at them!~"
She did it. She confessed it. She, Lovejoy's daughter, the angelic Lovejoy's daughter, daughter of two preachers, confessed the fact that she watched porn on her phone. Normally that revelation should have made everybody look terrorized, disgusted, dumbstruck or any other kind of astonished expression. Edna, however, didn't seem moved by that revelation, not to the extent Jessica expected. She simply moved her shoulders and said:
"Oh yeah? You watch porn too? Huh, so you are a normal girl, after all~". Edna sounded weirdly delighted by that revelation. Jessica was particularly dumbfounded herself - to say that it should have been Edna the one:
"W-What, teacher? You, don't find it shocking?~", asked Jessica innocently. Edna restrained a laughter, while changing her legs' position. For a brief second, Jessica almost peaked her underwear beneath the skirt.
"Oh, come on, Jessica. You expect me to believe that any boy or girl of your age wouldn't watch a video eventually? Even those who belong to a 'religious family'?! Pffth, that'd be hilarious!~"
Jessica had her mouth slightly opened in shock. Never she heard her teacher talking like that: such gumption, such deliberation. Edna Krabappel wasn't behaving like a teacher anymore: she was like a real woman, this time around. Jessica still didn't say anything and begged for Edna to give up with her accusation - even though she knew the woman wouldn't have given up until she surrended. The girl wasn't sure for how long they were talking and wondered what her mother was doing in the meantime. She avoided that thought and returned her focus on Edna: she still had things to say:
"And besides, I won't snoop through your search engine. That stuff belongs to you. What doesn't belong to you, however, are the the photos I'm sure you took. So, would you mind let me see your phone, please?". Edna stretched her hand once again, waiting for Jessica to hand her the phone.
Despite the face Jessica had posed in front of her teacher, deeply inside she so desperately wanted to tell her the truth. The truth about her actions and, most importantly, the truth about her feelings for her. This way, all the weights stinging her heart would have been tossed aside once and for all - but, what would have been the price of her honesty? How would have her teacher reacted once she found out the truth? What if the discovery changed the way Edna saw her favorite student for the worse until the day Jessica concluded the school year with the best grades, but with an unbearable guilt in her young heart?
"... I'm sorry, teacher, but… I can't let you look at my phone…". Jessica was almost close to the verge of sobbing. She, one of the only girls in Springfield who never showed sings of sadness, was being crushed from the inside because of that inescapable situation.
Having heard those words, Edna clenched her fingers and lowered the hand. Did she give up at the end of it?
Well, not at all.
By the way Jessica looked - her eyes not looking at hers but staring at what were her feet - Edna started to get up. She had one last card to play. It was for the better of both women, whether Jessica liked it or not:
"Fine, Jessica. I will not insist any further…". Edna's tone remained calm, even though disappointment (?) transpired from her big black eyes. Jessica moved her eyes from her long feet and said:
"R-Really, teacher? Do you… believe me, at last?~". For one brief moment, Jessica believed she managed to convince Edna, but her hopes were crushed by what followed next:
"Not yet, my dear… I guess I'll have to tell your mother about that~". Her tone sounded strangely happy, like she had already gained what she hoped for.
Once hearing those words, Jessica couldn't hide her desperation any more and said:
"W-What? Why bother my mother, teacher?!"
[Mmh, got it!], thought Edna with a pinch of triumph in her smirk. "If you don't want to confess it, I bet your mother would be happy to hear this story!... I'm sorry, Jessica". Her eyes were looking down for an instant. Was she really as angry as she hoped to be in that situation, or maybe… "... I hoped I could trust you, but I guess your act is really that good…"
Edna sat up and almost reached the doorknob when Jessica, her eyes squinted in desperation, jumped forward and embraced Edna's arm, holding it tightly:
"WAIT!". Jessica didn't mind if her voice was too high. She didn't care whether her mother heard that scream or not. She just couldn't take it anymore. Her chest, which was previously beating warmly for the attraction toward the teacher she liked, was now hurting like a hydraulic press crushed her ribs.
Edna didn't say anything. She stood completely still, her head still turned to the door she was about to open. Jessica's hold felt strong and trembling. The girl said:
"... Fine, teacher… I'll tell you everything you need to know… and what I also need to confess to you. So please… don't let my mom know about it". She wasn't crying or anything. Her face was attached to Edna's arm and her own arms didn't let go. Now that she was so close, she realized that the woman's skin emanated a nice strong smell - a kind of essence she never smelled before.
It was probably for the best of her. Hiding the truth until the desperation would have been detrimental for her own sanity and future. So, it didn't matter how things were going to evolve: the truth took a primary necessity at that point.
Edna's expression shifted from a stern and unmoved one to a much softer and serene one. She never really intended to tell anyone about this peculiar episode - she never even told it to anyone the day she and Elizabeth found it out. She turned her head and lowered her head, picking Jessica's chin with her hand. Her face showed a comforting smile, the one Jessica loved the most - the one she dreamt of for many moons.
"Very well, my dear~ See that telling the truth is always the best choice? Now, come here~". Edna brought Jessica on the bed and the two sat near one another, with Jessica's hands still holding Edna's arm. A sudden wave of warmth invested Jessica once the two settled on the bed. Her eyes fell on Edna's large mounds whose nipples were… slightly hardened?! She quickly moved her eyes aside but Edna noticed it and giggled quietly. She cleared her throat and said:
"So, Jessica. Why don't you tell me how it started? I'll check the photos you took in the meantime. I'm just curious~"
Several minutes later…
In the following quarter of an hour, Jessica explained to her teacher how it happened for real.
According to Jessica's story, she had no clue that Edna and Elizabeth had a secret relationship with one another. The day she picked the photos, Jessica was just looking for Edna for a question. Considering the fact that the next days the students would have had two tests in the next week, Jessica wanted to know exactly what subjects were going to be included. However, she couldn't find her teacher around the school - that was because of the fact that Edna was secretly looking for Elizabeth so that they could have their private time together without anyone noticing that… or so they thought. Turns out that Jessica caught Edna while turning around a corner on the south corridor of the school, the one where the 'extra classrooms' were. They were a bunch of unused rooms that were destined to house new classes but due to the several cuts to the school's budget, they ended up becoming 'extra storage room' - the perfect place for when couples wanted to meet in secrecy.
This is how Jessica discovered that Edna and Elizabeth were secret lovers and because of her morbid curiosity, she decided to immortalize the episode with a bunch of great shots. Edna was scrolling along the gallery, making weirded and chuckling faces at every picture, when she corrected Jessica's used term:
"We're less than lovers actually, my dear~... Oh boy, that's pretty nasty, ehehe!~". Edna chuckled lightly as she saw the picture when Elizabeth was using her hand to fondle Edna's uncovered breast while Edna kept on kissing her wildly on her mouth. Jessica blushed a little red hearing Edna commenting her pictures in such a way. Out of all the reactions she expected from Edna, never in her life she'd see her teacher laughing at dirty pictures of herself flirting with another woman.
Edna continued with her correction:
"It's more like an occasional urge, a gift we exchange with one another every now and then when we feel particularly horny or bored. Mpfh, you'd understand if you were in my position~"
"Mmmh, I wonder what are you referring to, teacher?~", Jessica caught the innuendo and tried to make a joke about it, hoping that Edna wouldn't have berated her. Effectively, Edna turned her frowning eyes to the girl who covered her mouth with a hand, but then she chuckled once again, this time not even holding herself at all. Jessica took an inner sigh of relief and said:
"Eheh, obviously I do understand what you're referring to, teacher. What did you thought?!~"
Edna gave the phone back to Jessica and sighed deeply herself, placing her hands on her knees. She wiggled her feet again, tasting the softness of the pink moquette.
"Mhmhmh, so Jessica… Is this really the truth? Did you tell me everything for real, this time?". Edna turned her eyes to Jessica, who wasn't chucking anymore. She nodded, saying:
"Yes, teacher. That's what happened for real. It wasn't an act of malevolence or an attempt of blackmailing… I just got curious. I-I know it's still wrong because it was… It was your special moment and I, ruined it…". Jessica looked down while playing with her thumbs. Even though she felt better after telling the truth, she also felt incredibly dumb once truly realizing what she did. "B-But I swear to you, I didn't send these images to anyone! I didn't even posted it on socials!"
Edna smiled while looking at the ceiling and said:
"Mhmh, of course you didn't. You're a good girl, Jessica - I mean it for real. You wouldn't run around telling people what you found out yourself, and for this, I deeply thank you~". Edna reached for Jessica's hand and grabbed it. The girl had a sink in the heart as Edna's large hand envelope her thinner one.
"Ehehe, of course, teacher~... But, I have to admit, I'm surprised you didn't tell it to anyone either. As a teacher, you and Hoover should have told my parents from the get go"
"Yes, you're right. We should have done just that… but, that would have been too easy and probably it would have brought you a whole bunch of useless trouble. Actually, I was about to ask you… Why did you take those photos? Did you just want to take them for yourself or… mmmh, maybe, you know… ", and Edna mimicked an unequivocal gesture with her free hand, a gesture which caused Jessica to blush deeply red:
"T-Teacher! What are those gestures?! Come on~". Edna was chuckling seeing Jessica's bewildered expression.
"Ehehe, sorry my dear, but what other motivations would you have to immortalize two lovers flirting with one another like that?... Perhaps you were, curious about how women do that with one another? Is that it?"
Jessica's embarrassment was quickly thrown aside by that last sentence. Unbelievably but true, her teacher managed to catch the point of her intentions, without her even mentioning it just yet. How did she do that? She asked:
"Mh, you don't know me enough, my dear Jessica. If you really want to know it, I knew from the beginning that you took those pictures for indeed"
"B-but then, why making all those questions and-". Jessica was about to ask when Edna interrupted her.
"I thought it would have been more humane for you to confess it in person instead of uncovering the truth through other less discrete means, like telling your parents"
"Alright, I understand it, but why though? I clearly did something bad, so why do you sound so condescending, teacher?". Jessica had the urge to confess what she'd been holding within herself for so long but she was more curious to know what Edna had to say to her:
"Oh, don't get me wrong, Jessica. I'm still really shocked for what you did but at least now I know what your intentions were. You were just curious about how adults make it - about how women make it with one another, more precisely"
Jessica nodded slowly; then she sighed deeply and said:
"T-That's not just that, teacher, actually…". She looked at her feet. Compared to Edna's own, they were smaller, not as much fleshy and had no painted nails. A vague desire for their respective feef to touch one another crossed her mind but tossed that thought aside and continued with her speech:
"You see, teacher… I… I like you. B-but like really, really, really like you!"
Jessica's words felt heavier than ever before once she pronounced them while Edna, still not saying anything, looked at her with a comprehensive shocked expression - but not too much shocked, really. It was obvious for her that Jessica had been looking at her for all this time as more than just a teacher.
"I… I love you, teacher~ Since the day I transferred to the new school. I've been in love with many girls actually, but never before with the likes of you. You look so beautiful and lovely and your cloth choices are so much different than everything I'm used to look at everyday - a free and ever-changing spirit, just the way I like it. I can't deny the fact that, for many nights, I even dreamt about you… And it's also why I took the photos. You looked and behaved so passionate that I couldn't simply look at it and go away. I had to save that precious moment and keep it for me… "
A single tear of happiness leaked from her eye. She noticed that, throughout the whole confession, Edna still hadn't left her hand yet. Her grip was just as strong and it didn't feel like she was going to let her go just yet.
"Uhhh, I know this is really a shocking revelation, but I just couldn't keep it hidden anymore. I'm not going to insist any further though if you have anything on the contrary to say about… I'll understand it. I mean, me confessing to my favorite teacher my feelings~ Hiiiih! If my parents ever found out about that-". Jessica was still blabbing nonsense with herself when Edna interrupted her speech.
"So you like me, Jessica?"
Jessica felt like her heart stopped beating for a second, just enough for her head to spin like she had nausea. She nodded without say anything - repeating her confession would have caused her to pass out. Edna smiled, her eyes squinted like two dark rainbows due to the eyeliners:
"Not just that… You said you 'love' me?". Edna made sure to mark the word 'love' like in a spelling contest. Jessica, her heart now beating faster than ever, so much so she feared it could opened her chest up and run away in a hurry, nodded once again. The teacher chuckled more loudly and opening her eyes one more time. It appeared that they were moisturized, like she was holding tears - but what kind of tears? Tears of joy? Tears of disapproval?
Edna changed her sitting position, now turning her torso toward Jessica, one of her legs bent and the other loosened. Her hand still holding Jessica's own:
"Mmh, that explains everything~ Yeah… Mph, it was so obvious~". Edna made a forced chuckle, her eyes squinted hardly. "And to think I thought you made those photos to get something in exchange; to think I talked to you like that before…
"Y-You don't have to apologize for anything, teacher!". Jessica said in a hurry. She was holding Edna's hand with both her's. "It was me the one who made a mistake… I should be the one to apologize… maybe, if I told you this directly, maybe we wouldn't have found ourselves like this… But, how could I? I mean, I'm still very young and you…"
"I'm an adult, Jessica. And your teacher as well. I know what you mean and I understand your worries… Eh, I certainly didn't expect such a thing to happen… My most beloved student, confessing something so deep like an infatuation for me… Certainly not something you hear everyday…"
The two didn't exchange a word for almost a minute, when finally, the first one to speak was:
" Say, Jessica… Would you like me to… "
Jessica stared back at her teacher. Edna's words had the effect of a spark igniting her brain back to function:
"Yes, teacher? What is it?!"
Edna, still feeling shocked for Jessica's revelation, held her hands with both her's and said:
"... Would you like me to show you… how it's done?~"
An icy silence fell in the pink-shaded room. If it were a dream, that'd be the moment where Jessica had her head hurt due to her slipping off the bed and coming back to reality. The difference of matter, however, was that it was all real. What Edna said Jessica heard it, right there and then. The hands holding hers were Edna's and the body smell Jessica perceived was Edna's too. It was all real, so she must have not been dreaming. Just to reassure it, Jessica naively asked:
"Ehm, sorry, teacher… what did you just say? I-I'm not sure I heard that correctly~"
Edna, the one who said those real words, decided to come closer to Jessica and neared her mouth to her ear. Now that she was so close, Jessica's breath felt suffocating because of how hot it felt. Edna whispered:
"I can show you how it's done between women, if you want to. We still have plenty of time before I go home so we can do whatever you wish to do~". Having said that, Edna returned to her starting position, her hands still holding Jessica's.
For a moment Jessica didn't know what to say. It all felt too much surreal for it to be real, but it was. It was happening for real. Jessica felt a moisturizing sensation between her panties and squeezed her legs within to try and contain it.
"A-Are you for real, teacher? You really want to… m-make it… w-with me, here? I-In my room?!"
Edna chuckled affectionately and removed one of her hands to give a caress to Jessica's hair. Her fingers trailed between her locks and she twirled the ends of them with her index:
"This is my last call, Jessica~ I'm offering you a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It's also a way to apologize for the way I treated you before. You may be good with books but…". Edna pulled down the shirt's collar to reveal a bunch of her uncovered chest. As suspected, the woman wasn't wearing any bra and so her large breasts were totally free."... You may lack in terms of practice, don't you? Well, allow me to teach you how it's done~". Edna's tone shifted to a hornier and more sensual, one that Jessica never ever heard in her life. Jessica blushed deeply while her smile was now widening revealing her bright teeth.
[Oh my God - I apologize for what I said to you before! It seems that miracles truly exist!] "Yes! Of course I accept! Let's not waste any time!~". Jessica jumped off the bed and went for the window. It was still opened, so she closed them in a way that only one small chink was opened.
"Ehehe, it's better to better keep our voices down, Jessica!", said Edna as she layed along the bed on her back, watching the girl upside down. "We don't want to drag too much attention, right?~"
"Hihih, of course not! That's why I left the window almost closed, so that nobody from the outside could witness anything~". Jessica performed a ballerina twist on her toes and fell on the bed, right near Edna. The bed emitted squeaky noises as the two women laughed at one another. Their faces met looking at each other upside down. From the girl's current position, Edna looked prettier and sexier than in her wettest dreams - and now that same dream came true:
"So… What do we do to begin with?~", asked a quivering Jessica while reposition on a sitting and combing her long hair. Edna repositioned herself too and took a look at the girl.
"Well, one of the simplest things to get things started is a kiss, my dear girl~ Have you ever kissed someone before?"
Jessica looked upward, biting her lips. There was only one person she's ever kissed before and that was…
"Mmh, yes. That's Lisa~"
"Lisa? You mean, that Lisa?". Edna looked genuinely surprised. She couldn't have known it of course:
"Yup. That Lisa Simpsons! Ahh, such a funny and lovable bookworm~ Poor girl, though. She lets herself down too much sometimes. She always says that she's uninteresting and unattractive, when actually…", kept explaining Jessica while removing her pink shoes and tossing them aside. She even unbuttoned half of her shirt. "... most of those petulant dumbasses could just lick her feet for how amazing she truly is! Mhmhmh, I just couldn't stand on my own while she was being ignored and tossed aside just because of her smartness…". While she kept explaining, Jessica reached Edna's hand and her fingers gently tapped its back. A warm shiver ran on her back."... I love smart people~ It's so much better talking with them. It's even better when those people are also pretty and cute~".
Jessica, to Edna's surprise, took the initiative and slowly approached to her face while her fingers traveled along her arm, up to her shoulder like fleshy spiders. Edna gritted her teeth while still smiling:
"Mmh, Jessica~ I didn't know you already have a story. And, where did you learned this touching move?~"
Jessica rested her hands on the woman's shoulders and almost lost herself into her big eyes. Their faces only had a few inches of distance from one another and Jessica could clearly feel her heart beating heavily, her breath becoming heavier as well. She had to make her best so that she didn't faint for the emotion. Even though she was already a tall girl, now that she was so close to her teacher, she felt so much smaller.
"Mhmhmh, we just came to know one another for now, actually. I'm just her best confident, and yes - I wouldn't deny the possibility for a true relationship~ However, I need to experiment and learn the matter before I made my decision, and I just can't express my gratitude for your availability!". Jessica leaned her head forward and landed a kiss on Edna's cheek. To her surprise, the skin of the woman tasted salty because of sweat and its softness was comparable to a bread bun. It involved Jessica to give more kisses and Edna let her do just that. She was there to help her out when she needed it and as the girl kept her waiting for the real kiss, she noticed that Jessica's body was pretty much attached between her breasts. She too felt her chest turning warmer by the second. Edna held Jessica's face and looked at her right in the eyes:
"Mhmhmh, you like my cheeks that much, my dear?~"
"I like everything about you, teacher~". Jessica giggled while her hands didn't leave Edna's shoulders.
"Good, good. I'm happy to hear that. But I think you'll like this one even more~"
Edna leaned forward herself and connected her mouth to Jessica's, giving a deep and hard kiss on her. For a moment, Jessica felt like her eyes went blurry: a new cascade of warm shivers traveled all across her body as Edna pressed her lips hardly on her own. Edna removed her mouth and then more kisses followed. Her hands were attached to Jessica's own and the girl had no intention to fall second with such an opportunity. The girl too performed her own kisses, almost having the intention to eat Edna's lips like an hungry animal.
They spent several minutes tasting each other's mouth, even using their tongues as well. Edna was the one leading the train but Jessica learned quickly and performed sensual tongue maneuvers herself, making their organs touching one another, sucking each other's lips making loud suction noises for each kiss. Minutes felt like hours and they could have kept going like that nonstop. Jessica however, now that her sensual temptation had been finally broken, wished to do and perform more.
She wanted to learn more.
She needed to do more.
She wanted to do more, and there wouldn't have been a better teacher than Edna Krabappel for that purpose.
Edna removed her lips from Jessica's own and looked into her eyes once again. Both heir faces were already beaded in sweat and the two breathed heavily. They giggled with one another and Edna said:
"See, my dear? This is how you practice a proper warm up with another woman. What do you think of your teacher's job? Satisfied?"
Jessica regained her breath and, with a wide unnatural smile on her face, said:
"Ahhh, more than I could have imagined, teacher! I can't believe teacher Hoover got these kisses back then! But… I want to learn more - so please, teacher: guide me to the joys of sex!"
Edna covered her mouth with a hand while chuckling lightly. She got to admit that she was having fun too:
"Mhmhmh, fine, my dear disciple~ Follow my lead. We barely even started our lesson~"
Meanwhile in the Lovejoy's living room…
"Ahhhhmmm!~ Oohh yes, yes! Take me! Take me harder, please! Oh great Lord!". Helen was wriggling on the sofa with her hand handling a long sex toy while she was watching a video on her PC. The other was pinching her nipple and her legs trembled in ecstacy as she saw two splendid dark-skinned women toying with their respective pussies with a vibrator - all while ignoring what was going on on the first floor of her own home…
To Be Continued…
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