Handsome Deviant

SPECIAL MAN

The next day was Friday. As Bodie passed Miss Bartel in the playground she gave him the biggest smile ever and as they momentarily stood next to each another, discreetly let him know that she would be at the 'Dianella Plaza Shopping Centre' on her own the next day, between 1 and 2pm and she would like to buy him a coffee and have a chat. Bodie said "of course" and told her he would be at 'Janet's Coffee house' one of two cafes at the small shopping centre, which was a 15 minute bike ride from Bodie's house.

"Can I ask what its about?" he enquired, with genuine interest.

"I want your advice on something very important" she smiled at him.

Bodie was chuffed. She wanted his advice!

"Sure thing Miss Bartel, see you tomorrow."

Bodie was seated at a table in the corner of the Café when Miss Bartel arrived at 1pm on the dot. She ordered two cappucinos and apple pie with ice cream before sitting down opposite him. As always she looked gorgeous and sexy and was visibly pleased that Bodie was there.

"How on earth did you know I love apple pie and ice cream with a cappuccino?" he asked.

She giggled then spoke.

"It's not only you that's intuitive and thoughtful. As I have said before, if you were older or I was younger, it would be a no-brainer that we would be together. The connection between us sexually and mentally is very strong. It's just a shame that our positions in life at this point are so different and of course and not that it would bother me or you, the age difference might be an issue for others!"

Bodie could tell she was being sincere by the expression on her face and he felt a huge sense of pride and fulfilment that she was treating him like an adult, although it also wasn't a surprise because he had felt for a long time that his intuitiveness was very advanced for his age. This made communication and connections with other people an easy selection rather than problematic. Bodie nodded in agreement.

"I feel exactly the same way.......that's why I knew from the start that we wouldn't have many opportunities, if any at all. I wouldn't have been disappointed if Thursday never happened but because you made it happen, I am very happy and like you, will never forget it."

She leaned forward across the table and spoke softly.

"Thank you again Bodie, I masturbated for over an hour last night thinking about what you had done to me! I orgasmed five times but I couldn't get myself to squirt at all, it was a little frustrating!"

Bodie smiled.

"I'm sorry about that, but its actually your fault because if you weren't so gorgeous and sexy, I wouldn't of been so lucky to have found myself in your classroom in the first place."

Miss Bartel threw her head back and laughed.

"You're such a charmer Bodie."

"Thank you. So why did you want to see me today?'

"I wanted to ask your advice. What do you think of Brother Sheridan?"

The expression on her face was telling.

"You like Brother Sheridan?"

"Yes I do, and he wants to see me outside of school."

"Oh my god, you wicked, wicked person you!" Bodie was laughing as he said it but still she was a little embarrassed.

"Oh Bodie, please don't be like that. I'm feeling guilty as it is!"

"Yeah. So guilty that you are definitely thinking of giving it a try" he said with a exaggerated sarcasm.

"Oh Bodie, please please don't make me laugh. I'm trying to be serious here. I want your honest opinion. Please!"

"Ok, Ok......sorry. Brother Sheridan is a very cool Brother, even too cool. What I mean is that he could easily not be a 'Brother'. He's got a great sense of humour, he's very intelligent, he communicates well and he's patient. He's not a bad looker either and I can't remembering him ever force-feeding religion down our throats like most of the others do. If he wasn't wearing that stupid white collar and was dressed normally it would be pretty difficult to pin him as a 'Brother'!"

"Yes, Yes, that's what I think too."

"And the fact that he wants to see you outside school means he's obviously questioning his vocation in life. Are you attracted to him?"

"Yes, I am, although I'm a bit concerned he may be a bit boring for me, sexually I mean, although to be fair to him I'm making an assumption aren't I?"

"Yes" Bodie nodded in agreement. "Under that outfit and vow of chastity he could be a passionate, loving, caring, exciting and even kinky man and I'm certainly not being sarcastic now!"

Miss Bartel was beaming again.

"Wow Bodie, you're always so positive."

"I'm only positive when I take the time to care and think about someone or something and I see potential for achievement or success. Be it short term or long term. Right now I'm thinking about how beautiful you look when you smile and how privileged I feel that you are asking my opinion."

"I know I'm repeating myself Bodie, but if you were older I would definitely want to be your girlfriend" she gushed.

"And I would want to be your boyfriend" he replied sincerely. So yeah, I say go for it with Brother Sheridan. He's wasted in the Christian Brothers Order. You two will make a very attractive couple. But obviously, you realise there may be a bit of crap flying around if anyone finds out!"

"Yes, I know. And I'm sure he knows that too, I'm sure we can work it out if it's meant to be."

"Yes. Exactly. I agree. In any event I know that you are very discreet and I'm sure hes capable of being the same too."

"Thanks so much Bodie. I'm so glad I asked you to come today."

"Well, actually, that happened on Thursday and can I say again, it was awesome."

Her beautiful face creased up with laughter once again and her unforgettable eyes twinkled.

"Yes. You are right handsome, horny young man!"

And it came to pass that less than four months later Miss Bartel resigned from her position at St. Josephs. A month later Brother Sheridan left the Brotherhood and St. Josephs.

The following year word got out that they were together and various comments were made in the playground. And each time he heard something Bodie just smiled or frowned because he knew the truth and he had played a part in their story.

Before her last day at school, Miss Bartel gave Bodie a hand-made card. On the inside cover was a photo of her fantastic tits, cupped with both hands. No face, no lower torso, just the magnificent 38DD tits and fingers. On the other side she had written,

"To my handsome, magical, special man. Thank you for everything! XoX."