Pam's Wedding

Pamela

It was the last day of school. I was in a rush, class of 1995 was graduating this evening. I had forgotten my robe and chords at home. I was going to have to drive to Peachtree City on lunch break from Atlanta. I was annoyed thinking about all the driving I was in for. The bell dismissed my 2nd period class, and I went to the front office. Victor was in Buckhead halfway between the two points and he was headed that way anyhow because he was taking the girls for the weekend.

I called him and he was sleeping. The young prince had been working hard, I'm sure he was tired months ago.

"I want hold you I just need my robe and chords for this graduation today." I said to his sexy groggy voice.

"Yeah I'll bring 'em to you. I'm off. We can all hang out today. You want to?" he asked as if I would say no. But I counted to 5 and said yes praying he didn't hear my smile.

"Alright. We'll be there with your stuff around 3." He said hanging up.

I sat anxiously in my classroom awaiting his arrival. I couldn't wait to see him walk in. I couldn't wait to feel him as he hugged me, take in his scent, and when he would speak his words would caress me. I asked the students how my hair looked as 1 30 rolled around.

"You got a nigga coming up?" A female asked.

"My children are coming. I want my girls to see me in a positive light." I said matter of factly.

"They daddy dropping them off, I know they can't drive. You ain't that old."

I didn't say a word to these smart ass kids. I just started my bootleg of Space Jam over. I dimmed the class lights and turned on my make up mirror. I had one in class for moments like these. I re rolled my hair and refreshed my foundation. I fixed my cleavage and sprayed on some more perfume.

When he showed up in his Polo ensemble I looked like a statuesque, flirty, yet sexy teacher. Who smelled even better. I watched his bowlegged ass as he smiled at me from the door way. My twins ran to me excitedly and Garren clung to him as usual. My female students perked up.

"Ms. Jones, gurrrrrllllll....." A group of female students said as Victor hugged me.

"Hey....I know what that means. Chill out." I said as he kissed my cheek. Damn. The grip he had on me felt so good. I just wanted to take him and give him some. Shit I would do it right here.

"Mommy we got your robe and chords." The twins said taking my keys and opening the closet in the classroom.

"Thank you." I said sweetly. They were so helpful and cute. They were getting big. They were going to be 9 in June.

"What is this?" He asked removing my last roller. I had missed it. I laughed away my embarrassment. "You trying to impress me?" he asked.

"No. My girls." I said sitting at my desk.

"Okay." He said unconvinced. "Damn are you watching a bootleg?" he asked with laughter.

"Yeah. These kids do way worse. Bootleg videos are nothing." I said looking to see where music was coming from. "Cut that off. Ya'll keep your voices down." I said for the 10th time today.

"Can I take role?" Garren asked.

"Yes baby." I said putting her in my lap. Victor and I watched her with smiles and amazement as our little girl recited the names correctly and entered them into the system.