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Subject: {ASSM} Love of my life (MF, rom, 1st, nosex)
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Date: Fri, 19 Mar 2004 17:10:05 -0500
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This is my first attempt ever at writing erotica, I appreciate all 
feedback (positive and negative) so I know where to improve and even if 
I should just stop trying ;-)

First of all, this is a work of fiction, if you see any resemblance to 
places or persons you know, that's just a coincidence.


1.


Hello everyone, my name is Peter and this is the story about how I met 
the girl I love. First let me tell me about myself: I'm 5'10" and weigh 
in at about 160 pounds. I have short brown hair and blue eyes. I'm what 
you would call a computer guy: I have a degree in computer programming 
so most of my time I spend at the computer. Because of this I have very 
little time for exercise which means I'm not exactly very muscular. And 
by the time this story starts I'm single for a little over a year (what 
can I say, I don't go out much and I'm shy as well)

It all started at my first real job. After graduating I got a job in a 
small software firm as a programmer/web designer. I was quite lucky to 
get it, as the job market was quite thin for programmers at the time. I 
got a temporary contract until the end of august of the next year to 
start with and the promise that it would be turned into a permanent one 
as soon as it was over. A couple of months later, the end date for my 
contract neared when the boss called me into his office. "Peter, " he 
said, "I have some bad news for you. Our largest client is a few months 
behind with their payments and with the current economic state, other 
clients are postponing their orders. I'm afraid we can't afford to keep 
you anymore." There I was: 2 weeks until my contract ended and no job to 
start after that time... Thank goodness I still live with my parents, 
because there was no way I'd be able to afford an apartment anymore...

A few days later when I got home from work, the phone rang. The man at 
the other end identified himself as Brian Jones. He was the principal of 
an evening school close to us, the RSLT (Royal School for Language and 
Technics). He had heard that I was going to lose my job and as it turned 
out, they were looking for someone to teach 2 classes: web design and 
web scripting. Of course this would only be a part-time job. I set up a 
meeting for the next day, put down the phone and went downstairs to tell 
my parents the good news, they were almost as happy as I was. I went 
back upstairs to continue my game of counter strike when the phone rang 
again. Once again it was Brian on the phone. He told me they also needed 
someone to maintain the computers on campus. And since I seemed 
qualified if I wanted to have the job. Together this gave me a full time 
occupation so I accepted immediately.

The next day I went to school for that meeting. I knew the building as I 
had been there before. I was told to go to the teacher's lounge and look 
for Brian there. Still very nervous I went in and that's where I saw 
her: She was a stunning blonde, with a beautiful figure, about my height 
and the most perfect face you've ever seen. Just as I saw her, she 
started laughing at a joke someone had apparently told her and it was a 
heavenly sound. I never believed in love at first sight, but at that 
time I changed my mind: I was in love with this girl and I didn't even 
know who she was. When I finally regained my composure and asked for 
Brian I was told it was the man sitting at the desk. He looked to be in 
his late forties, his hair going grey and he wore a pair of glasses that 
seemed slightly out of date. He asked me a few general questions, gave 
me some paper work to fill in and then introduced me to everyone else in 
the room. I tried not to look at her too often, afraid someone might 
notice me staring. I learned that her name was Katy Summers, she was the 
secretary's daughter and she didn't work at the school. She only came 
along because she didn't want to be alone the entire evening. Our eyes 
locked for a second and I was drawn into a pair of the most beautiful 
blue eyes I had ever seen. Reluctantly I pulled my gaze away from her, 
hoping she hadn't noticed me staring... I stayed there a little longer, 
chatting with my new colleagues to be. I was given my course material, 
my roster and a brief explanation of all the paperwork that's required 
when you're teaching (apparently the paperwork I had already finished 
still wasn't enough). Then I went home, dreaming about Katy all the 
time... I really hoped she'd keep coming there, even after school started.

On Friday I went to my programming job the last time and didn't really 
do a lot... I had brought a couple of beers for my buddies at work and we 
spent the day drinking those and telling stories. They wished me the 
best of luck in my new job and the boss wrote me a praising letter of 
recommendation. I could hardly wait until Tuesday because that was the 
first evening I was supposed to be at school to start preparations for 
the next semester. Those 4 days took ages to pass. There was nothing I 
could do except browse through a couple of books I was supposed to use 
for my classes, only to find out I knew most of the things that were in 
them. Finally Tuesday arrived. I was told I had to be there at 7 pm, but 
I showed up half an hour early. There were only 3 other people in the 
teacher's lounge: Brian, Mandy (Katy's mother, the secretary) and Katy. 
They said their hellos and we started talking. It was a little 
uncomfortable for me, sitting across the table from this angel with her 
mom sitting next to me. I tried my best not to stare and I think I 
pulled it off. About 15 minutes later Mandy and Brian asked me if I'd 
mind to keep Katy company for a few minutes. They had to go and check up 
on some paperwork. Did I mind?? They were leaving me alone with the most 
beautiful girl I had ever seen, why would I mind that? But as soon as 
they left a streak of panic went through my mind. "What are we going to 
talk about?" "I hope I don't screw this up" "What if she thinks I'm a 
loser?" I was worrying for nothing though. The conversation actually 
went quite easy. We were making small talk and before I realized it, her 
mom was back and we started working. I had to call each of my students 
to let them know when classes would begin and where they would be held. 
As I was doing this, my colleagues started coming in as well and made a 
start on their own list. Because I had a head start on them I finished 
quite early and started talking to Katy a little more. Time passed 
quickly again and I was startled to find that it was already 10 o'clock 
and that everyone had already left except for Eileen (an woman in her 
fifties who taught a few computer classes as well), Mandy, Katy and 
Brian. My job was done for the week. Next week, classes would start and 
I'd get to see her 2 times a week. I took one last look at her as I got 
in my car and drove home. I couldn't wait until it was Tuesday again.


To be continued?

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