College Teacher

Lunch came and then dinner while I still spoke and back to bed together where he was much more free in himself to really enjoy our coming together, and so we went on this way for the whole week.

Though I had come to the end of his questions on the fifth day, the next two were spent in debate of rebuttals and so forth and we virtually hammered out what the Government's stand should be in regard to its foreign policy.

On our last morning in bed after helping each other out of our morning erections by way of mouth we lay for a few minutes before getting up.

'There will be a general election in May and we're odds on favourite to be the next party in power. Would you leave the college and come and work in the Foreign Office with me for I've been guaranteed to have that position I now hold in the Shadow Cabinet?' he asked.

'No,' I said flatly.

'But you have a good brain and you've given me enough ammunition over this week to tie them in knots and it will most certainly bring about their downfall.'

'William. The answer is no, and that is final. I will not leave the teaching of past politics and I will not become involved of having to tell lies to cover up the truth.'

'We don't tell lies. Just half truths and then prevaricate if we can't think of a good excuse,' he grinned.

I had now really come to like William over this past week and seeing him change from a bluff and hearty insecure man to one who now seemed as if he had obtained some inner strength and could now talk freely to me.

'Colin,' he continued, propping himself to look down at me. 'I've come to like you very much over this week. Damn it! There I go again in telling half truths. I have really loved being with you and secretly have fallen in love with you though I know that you already have your love back at the college, I'm most grateful for the love you have unstintingly given to me. You've made a better man of me that has come to realise where his faults and strength lies.'

Was he bullshitting me or for once speaking the truth I wondered?

'Okay,' he carried on. 'You won't come into politics but would at least consider helping me by becoming my advisor? At a salary of course.'

'You mean become a spin doctor?'

'I hate that term, but basically yes. You seem to have that uncanny instinct to get right down to the dirty bottom of other people's machinations and come up with the right answer.'

'To that I can say yes,' I replied.

'Shall we seal the agreement with a kiss?'

'Oh no,' I cried. 'To mangle up Oscar Wilde, not with a kiss but with a sword,' I said as I stroked his penis which was now rising up nicely to my touch. He smiled at my suggestion and was quick to get up onto his knees for me to use my sword, which I placed into his scabbard and really let him know what it was really like to be fucked, though when it came round to me having him up inside me, I wondered really who was fucking whom in what I had let myself in for.

We kissed at the bedroom door and promised to keep in touch and I didn't see him for another eight months until the new Government had settled in for as he had said, he helped bring the existing Government down in their inability to settle or give adequate answers to the searching questions that he used to destroy the current Prime Minister at question time.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

I got to Penton Hall at about three thirty in the afternoon and hadn't known that Kit lived in such a fine place. Well did live, for he seemed to spend more time at the college than anywhere else, but it was his real home. The Hall itself was Georgian but built in a rather modest fashion of only two floors and none of the columns at the front that some had added in Regency times.

It was about half a mile from the road and it didn't have big stone pillars to mark the entrance but more of just a gap between low walls with only a small sign to give the place its name. We crossed a cattle grid there so they obviously had some wild life in the grounds and I learned that where this was, were some sensors that alerted the Hall that a vehicle was approaching for as we came to a halt outside the main door, Kit was already there to greet me.

We shook hands though I think he would have liked to kiss me but with the taxi driver and now a manservant being there, I knew he would wait till I was shown into my room before doing so. I paid the driver and with Kit's arm over my shoulder, we followed the man with my bag up into the Hall and into a surprisingly small circular hall that had four doors leading off and a staircase going up on the left hand side in a curve. The hall didn't have a ceiling as such, but a dome of glass that had one massive chandelier hanging down from the centre.

We went up to the second floor through the only set of doors there and then turned left along a large carpeted corridor that then turned to the right and the second door along on the left was opened and my bag taken inside and the manservant left us and closed the door behind him.

Only then did we move into each other's arms and kissed in a proper greeting. It was several minutes before I was really able to see my room and noted that it was a double sized bed and had the usual other furnishings and two windows that overlooked green lawns with fields beyond.

'My, it's grand to see you Colin,' he said, still hugging me. 'It's been a miserable week for me without you.'

'I feel the same for all I've been talking about is politics for the whole week,' I lied. 'I was glad to get away.'

'That's the bathroom over there and this door connects to my room,' he said as he led me through it to where he slept. 'I've really missed you,' he said as we stopped by the bed and he began to undo the buttons of my shirt. 'I've been driving myself mad with wanting you in bed beside me.'

'I've missed you too,' I said hoarsely, taking over the undressing of myself while he took his clothes off. Both of us had erections we saw when naked and they met as we came together to fall on the bed and kiss each other as we writhed about. 'Get a condom on for I want you inside me,' I said, breaking free from our clinch and made myself ready as he quickly found a rubber and put it on and got behind me. His hand was familiar to my hip and I quivered as I felt the head of his cock touch my bum and relaxed and let him enter me.

Though it was less than twelve hours that I had a male penis inside me, I loved it because it was his and I drooled as he slid right in and held me tight to his thighs before moving.

'God, I've missed this,' he crooned as he began to slowly fuck me and I loved every inch of his tool that soothed my insides from my burning desire that had built up on seeing him again.

Absence might make the heart grow fonder but abstinence doesn't make sex last longer, for he was only inside me for a couple of minutes before he started to come, moving faster until he held me fast as he came. The head of his cock swelling and his short pumping as he ground himself into me until he stopped and paused before pulling out.

I whimpered at this and turned round after he'd pulled the condom off and pulled him down onto the bed in a reverse position for me to suck on him. My erection was stiff and hard and he took me into his mouth and worked on me till I came, where we then moved again to kiss and share my sperm that he had held in his mouth for us both to swallow what was left.

We lay for some time in each other's arms, kissing, stroking and whispering sweet love words to each other until he roused himself to look at his bedside clock.

'Time for a shower and getting dressed for dinner,' he said. 'I've laid out evening dress for you and I'll come and fix your tie. Oh, I've also brought your, er, special clothes from the college. I didn't want to leave them there in case a cleaner found them.' I smiled my thanks and got off the bed, having my bum lightly smacked as I did so. I gathered up my clothes and went through to my room and went and had a shower and then got dressed. I tried to tie the bow of the black tie but still couldn't do it properly so left it for him to do when he was ready.

I looked round the room and saw a suitcase by the side of the wardrobe and went and opened it to find my two dresses and underwear inside and two shoe boxes. These I hadn't seen before and so I opened them to find, most obviously, shoes, but female ones. One high heeled pair and one with shorter heels and both were of my size and smiled at him really wanting me to look like a woman. I quickly slipped off the shoes I was wearing and put on the high heeled pair and when I stood up in them, nearly fell over. My balance was all wrong and it really put a strain of my calves when I stood up straight. I took a few steps and nearly fell over again as I teetered about the room. At this point Kit came into the room and laughed.

'I see you found them,' he said as I tottered over to him and fell into his arms to hold me upright.

'Christ! How do women walk in these things. Thank you darling,' I said as I gave him a kiss. 'I think I'd better practice with the other pair first,' as I slipped them off and put them back in their box. 'It was a nice thought but has made me realise that I didn't stop to buy any Christmas presents,' I said a little crestfallen.

'Don't worry about that,' he said as he steered me across to the mirror where he stood behind me and did my tie for me perfectly.

'Must practice at doing this some time,' I said and smiled at his reflection, 'though what you have bought tells me that it's the shoes I should perfect first.' He laughed.

'Let's go down and meet the family before dinner.'

He led the way and into a lovely room where other people were have pre dinner drinks and I was introduced to his mother Lady Carson. His brother, now Sir Phillip Carson since the death of their father, his wife who was now also Lady Carson, but called Lady Clare to tell the difference. Then his sister Sara and her husband, Trevor Brightwell.

Kit got me a drink and I made small talk with the family and they were a little impressed that I had a doctorate. I sat next to Kit at the dining table and answered all the questions put to me throughout the meal and after that I was ignored which suited me for they only seemed to be interested in themselves. Kit apologised later and said that maybe now I realised why he'd rather spend most of his time at college.

I let a suitable time elapse after dinner before begging to retire after having travelled all day and Kit whispered that he would be up as soon as he could. I went up to my room and took my clothes off and hung them in the wardrobe and being naked, looked at the suitcase and thought that I would get dressed up for Kit and please him.

I locked the bedroom door and got out the white underwear and got an erection as I pulled on the nylon stockings and then with the bra on, paraded myself before the mirror. I brushed my long hair now round to frame my face and looked quite good, even with my cock sticking out in front of me. I then put on the shorter heeled shoes and found that I could walk better in these and began moving about to get used to them. I also managed to get my hips to swing slightly as I walked but I couldn't tell if it looked right from behind.

'Now that's how a husband loves to find his wife when he comes home,' he said as he came into my room. 'Come on then. Walk over and give me a kiss,' he said having noticed that I was wearing that pair of shoes. I did and his face beamed as I did so in a straight line without wobbling. His arms opened and he held me as we kissed and looked into each other's eyes as we did so. I then realised that if I got to wear the high heeled pair of shoes, I would be half an inch taller than him. He suddenly let go of me and scooped me up off the floor in his arms and carried me over to the bed and laid me down there.

His clothes came off quickly and he got on beside me and began to stroke my thigh, running the hand from skin to stocking top and back again as he kissed me, his erection digging into my other thigh.

'Now darling, now. Make love to me with what's pressing against me, and make it last longer this time,' I said softly.

He also had condoms stashed in this bedside cabinet as well and quickly had one out and rolled it down on his shaft as I watched him do this most expertly.

'For what I'm about to receive,' I said as I turned over and went onto my knees, 'I thank the Lord for giving my husband the well endowed cock that he has and that he is given the strength to make this union a long one.'

His cock unerring found its target without him using his hands at all and he moved smoothly inside, filling me up nicely with his throbbing member. His hands then came up under my chest and his fingers pushed the padded bra up and tweaked and gently nipped my nipples before trailing down my chest and waist using his fingernails this time. I shivering in delight at this and the tingle it sent up and down my spine.

Only then did his hands come to my hips as his hips moved and he gave me a long and lovely slow fuck lasting well over ten minutes before he began to bang away at my bum till he came in his usual shuddering way. I sucked again on him afterwards as he sucked on me.

As we lay kissing afterwards, he wanted to know all that I did while in London. I left out the sex side and told him that I had been told several secrets that I couldn't really talk about but at how the Shadow Minister had been very pleased at what we had discussed. Kit was alarmed when I said that I'd been offered a post if his party got into Government, but quieted his fears by telling him that I had refused for I had preferred to staying on at the college. For this I got a big kiss and hug by which time, he was up and ready again and so had the pleasure of him having me again.

Next morning and every morning while I was there, he took me out horse riding, teaching me more every day till I could at least go at a fast canter and could now turn the horse in the right direction instead of its obstinacy to want to return to the stables all the time.

We would stay in our rooms all afternoon making love to each other and then again after dinner. Christmas Day came and went as did New Years Day and we left the following morning after having thanked the hosts.

'I'm sorry about them Colin,' he said as we left in our taxi. 'Now you know why I'd rather stay away.' I patted his hand.

'It doesn't matter for I think all family's are like that. I at least can now ride a horse a bit better though I'd still rather,' and whispered the next bit, 'be a maiden.' He laughed and squeezed my hand for that's all he could do in the taxi. It was late when we got back to the college and it was just a quick wham bam, thank you ma-am before we went to sleep.

It was two months of steady practice before I could walk properly with the high heels and when clothed completely as a woman with my hair down properly, he came out with what I thought he would say one day.

'I wish that we could go out with you dressed as you are. A little make-up and I would be the most happiest man in the world to walk into a restaurant with you on my arm.'

'Well we can't. We'd never get past the porter's lodge without being spotted or get back in again, we just couldn't,' I said.

'There is a way,' he said and I guess that he had been giving this idea some thought. 'We go out dressed as normal and then you get changed somewhere else and then change again before we return. It'd be great fun,' he enthused.

'Don't be silly. How could we walk into an hotel as two men and then you are seen with me dressed as a woman? It doesn't bear thinking about.'

'I wasn't thinking about an hotel, I was thinking of Dick and Pauline's flat. She could even help you with the make-up.' I could now see that he'd really thought it out to show me off in public dressed as I was at that moment.

'No,' I said and it took him the whole week to get me to agree to his idea. In the meantime he'd found out that Pauline had the day shift for the following week and had agreed to help when he had asked her over the phone.

So with intrepid fears, we left the college on our usual night out in town, and I took a carrier bag with my other clothes inside and went straight round to Pauline's flat where we were welcomed. Pauline was wearing a dress as was to be expected and gave us both a drink first to settle me down before helping me to change into my female clothes. She was pleased as Punch at what I was about to do and was getting a vicarious thrill of helping us out.

We sat facing each other as she put a light dusting of powder on my face and then adding a little blush before doing my eyes with mascara and also darkening my eyelashes. A small amount of lipstick and I was done in that department and finished off with brushing and arranging my hair and giving it a quick spray to hold it for the evening.

It certainly was a different me that looked back at me in the mirror and I got a hard on just looking at myself looking like a very desirable woman. Kit's mouth dropped when he saw me.

'Magnificent!' he breathed. 'Pauline! You've done a wonderful job and made my wife look the most desirable woman in the world, after you,' he added which made her laugh.

We had made one mistake in the matter of clothes for as my dress was an almost off the shoulder style, I had nothing to cover them with as it was still quite cold outside. Pauline helped us there by lending me a wrap I could wear for the evening and so, with butterflies in my stomach, I went out into public for the first time dressed completely as a woman.

'I'm bloody nervous and shaking so much I can hardly walk,' I said in a whisper to Kit as we walked towards the High Street. He hugged my arm which was looped inside his.

'You look wonderful and I can see that you are going to get many very admiring looks from all the men we pass,' he said with a smile. 'I would like to kiss you now but I don't want to spoil the lipstick.'

The butterflies in my stomach turned to raging great buzzards as we turned into the High Street and literally farted in terror as we went into the first pub there. Thank heavens it wasn't the one we usually went into every week. The after work crowd had gone and the evening lot hadn't arrived yet and so there were not many people inside for which I was grateful. Kit led me to one of the vacant tables and sat me down as he went off to the bar to get us a drink. Pauline had also lent me a small purse that I clutched ever so tight between my fingers as I sat there imagining that everybody's eyes were on me and knew that I was a sheep in wolf's clothing. It was about the only time that I wished I smoked so that I would have something to do with my hands instead of just sitting there trying to look all nonchalant.

'I got you a double,' Kit said as he sat down with his pint of beer and a gin and tonic for me. 'Don't gulp it all down in one go.' I was grateful for the drink and advice for I would most certainly have downed it straight away, but with it being a double, a large mouthful gratefully swallowed calmed me down a little.

'Are they all looking at me?' I asked him in a half whisper and speaking out of the corner of my mouth, my knees clamped together to stop them shaking.

'No,' he laughed, 'and those that are, are looking at me and envying me for being with the most gorgeous female in here.'

His words helped but I still needed another drink and it wasn't till this was half gone was I able to then look around myself. There were no pointing fingers and mouths covered as they tittered at my temerity in entering a pub dressed as I was. Overall, I think I was a bit disappointed at this lack of attention after all that I had gone through and built up the courage to do it. Still, it bucked me up a bit that I had been accepted as being a young woman out with her fella. I didn't push my luck by having another drink for we had missed supper as we were going to eat out and I felt my stomach rumble in protest of having drink inside me instead of food.