AN OLD TEACHER WITH NEW LESSONS (1)

I
never cease to be
surprised by the way
life, fate, and accidents
have a way of enriching
life with new experiences.
I
was visiting my home city
and casually viewing books
in my old hangout bookstore
and  as I turned from
one row of shelves to another
I bumped into an older
plump lady. as we exchanged
excuse me...we froze as
we recognized each other:
It was Mrs. Logan my senior
English teacher in high school.
AFTER
minutes of catching up,
and after sharing I was
visiting after being gone
for years, she asked me
what I was doing for dinner.
Of course, nothing and gladly
accepted her offer...I had
learned so much from here
and especially my love for poetry.
AFTER
a brief kiss on the cheek
I watched her walk away,
her hips were much larger
and flared than years ago
but there was something
magical about their movement.
I
arrived a few minutes ahead
of time. Her home was in the
expensive section of the city.
As I pressed the doorbell button,
the door quickly opened.
OMG
who was the older gorgeous
woman answering the door;
taking me by the hand pulling
we through the door and before
I could respond kissing me on the cheek.
Her dressed was that of a goddess
her large breast were struggling
to stay in the confines of where
they were assigned.
AS
she led me into a parlor where
she had prepared drinks, I was
fixated on her gorgeous big
hips as they rotated as she walked.
Soft music was floating throughout
the eloquent home..
STANDING
she took my hand inviting me
to the dining room; as I stood
leaning toward her she pulled
me close to her...our eyes met
and our bodies touched....
(to be continued)