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Sofia woke up way earlier than I did. She kept asking me to get up as she poked and prodded at my sides.

"Ok, ok! I'm up." She looked at me for a second, checking to see if I was actually awake or not. I watched her turn around and practically skip to the bathroom. I rolled my eyes at her antics and got up. "Don't take too long Sofie!" I shouted from the other side of the door.

Today was Friday, so i wanted to wear something casual. I found a grey sweatshirt all the way in the back of my closet and pulled out a pair of jeans with them. I quickly threw on my clothes and picked up my phone to order some food before we left.

"Stupid $3 service fee." I muttered to myself, adding a tip, and completing the order. Sofia came out of the bathroom asking me to do her hair. She asked if we could "match hairstyles" and I told her yes. I grabbed 2 rubber bands and threw her hair up into ponytails. After finishing hers, I headed into the bathroom, so I could see better, and put my hair up like hers.

The food arrived sooner than expected. We sat at the kitchen table, eating and talking about the best kind of ice cream.

"Well, I think it's strawberry," I told her.

"But vanilla is so much sweeter than strawberry." She replied, shoving a piece of bacon into her mouth.

"Actually, you're both wrong. Chocolate is obviously the superior flavor." Mateo came in, rubbing his eyes tiredly. I looked at him in disbelief as he snatched one of my sausages off my plate. Sofia laughed at the 2 of us.

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Sofia asked me if she could head up to Jacob's today. I told her yes. She practically bolted out the class and up the stairs, heading to the second floor. Well geez.

The lessons went along smoothly. Everyone finished up early, so we had a bit more free time before recess. The kid's danced, sang, and even played a couple of games, while I graded their fractions test.

I heard someone faintly knock on my door before it swung open. When Melissa came in today, I noticed she was wearing a long-sleeved black shirt, with a big dip in the chest area. My eyes instantly dropped to her tits as she bent down to pick up something for one of my kids. I attempted to be discreet, but who was I kidding?

I tried looking away, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from her. This woman was absolutely stunning.

The loud sound of the bell rang throughout the building, as all my kids began running outside for recess.

My last kid darted out of the classroom, the door slamming shut behind him. "So, we still on for tonight?" Melissa sat on the nearest desk.

"Oh yeah, definitely." She smirked at me. "I'm excited." I nodded.

"I can tell." She got up from the desk and pushed my chair back a little as she sat on my desk, right in front of me. I glanced at her tits. God, I just wanted to touch them.

She grabbed my chin, forcing me to look up at her.

"Do you really think I don't notice they way you're practically eye-fucking me Nina?" She smiled softly. How could she possibly look so innocent after saying something so vulgar?

"No, I- That's not-" I stammered.

"Shhhh." All the apologies I had in mind got stuck in my throat, as she put her finger up to my lips. "I'm just messing with you." She laughed and released my chin. "You're real cute when your all flustered like that." I exhaled.

"I hope you know you're not funny." I playfully rolled my eyes at her, gaining more of my dignity back each second.

"You're right, I'm freaking hilarious."

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