Back to school
I recently applied for a job I really wanted, however didn't have the right basic qualifications, my husband knew how upset I was, as my application was turned down, however they told me that if I gained the correct pass in English and maths, they would consider me for the post. So my husband suggested that I return to mainstream education to study and get the required pass rate. I was a little apprehensive but my husband contacted the local comprehensive school and spoke to the secretary who confirmed that I would be able to join the 6th year leaving cycle in late August, no consideration was given to my age, late 20's and I would be expected to abide by the school rules, i.e. no smoking on the premises, full school uniform, no late attendance's, full Curriculum, so would be expected to participate in PE as well.
My husband was very supportive of the whole process and even went with me to an open night before term started, where I could buy the required uniform and PE kit. I even got the chance to meet my teachers and get a tour of the school.
All well I was not so nervous about starting school and was impressed by the facilities of the school, they even had an outdoor swimming pool.
The day arrived and I drove into school and parked where the teachers parked, took my books out of the boot of my car, this meant that I was slightly bent at the waist and my school skirt being a little on the short side exposed a little too much!
Only one person saw me and asked why I was parking in the teachers car park? I explained that I was a mature student and thought that it would be OK to park where I had. After my first assembly I was spoken to my the school secretary regarding the car park, but was allowed to park.
Firstly all the 6th year students were introduced to the head of year a rather stern middle aged woman, with glasses and really black hair, she name was Ms. Howard and she had been fully prepped about me, which was good to know. We were assigned a class room where we met with our class mates and form teacher. We were each given a time table and off we went to our first tutorial. Mine was double English and I must admit was excited about it. The lesson period flew by and it was lunch time, after lunch I had PE, so made my way to the girls changing room, I was not really prepared for the sight when I entered, 25, 17 / 18 year old girls all in a state of undress, It brought back memories of my time in school over 12 years ago, my one brief same sex fling. The PE teacher arrived and wanted to know why I had not changed in to my PE gear, so I found a peg and reluctantly undressed and stripped naked, a few of the other girls gave me a couple of wolf whistles and hummed the music they play in striptease establishments, I quickly pulled on my navy knickers and sorts top and joined the other girls in 3 laps of the soccer and rugby pitches. It was good being out in the air, however I was very aware of my bouncing boobs compared with the other girls, who boobs were firmer than mine. After PE the games teacher said we all had to strip and shower, this again was a little daunting for me , however as all the other girls undressed and hit the showers, I had to also. I was pretty turned on by so much naked flesh, my nipples were hard, one rather tall red head brushed against my breasts while in the shower, It was easy to see that I dyed my hair as it didn't match my bush, all the others had matching drapes and carpet. That was my first day back in school.
I got so turned on reading this!
Great, my husband was also when I told him all about my first day