All for Mr. Redman - S01 E06

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All for Mr. Redman - S01 E06

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 6

Introduction:

The morning after and how things got twisted up in a way I didn't see coming.

This is based on actual events, roommate portion encounter made more interesting, but true at core. I don't want to ruin the surprise as you read. You might want to read Chapter one to understand the background.

All For Mr. Redman Chapter 2

In the morning I woke up slightly disoriented. I opened my eyes and glanced around. I knew my dorm room didn't look this nice.. The gorgeous furniture, amazing decor, the tranquillity of silence. I smiled sleepily and it all came back.

I had just had the most amazing night of sex with Mr. Redman, my favourite highschool science teacher. Well, no guilt there. I had a strong crush on him when I was in highschool and I had discovered last night that this way more than a crush. Much to my delight it went both ways. I was so happy. I slowly and gently turned over.

He looked so peaceful and cute laying there. I put my head back down and just watched him sleep for a few minutes. I was almost afraid to touch him, I wanted him to have a great sleep, especially after the way he had rocked my world last night.

An idea forming in my mind I move carefully out of the bed. I'm really stealthy when I need to be. My roommate at University always joked with me calling me the only Ninja in the world that scores beer. I always laugh at it. I have always been able to move with stealth because I simply don't like disturbing others. Okay, I admit that and my lack of fear of heights makes me the perfect beer smuggling "Ninja Girl". Lol.

I stood looking down at him and felt calmness and serenity. He was clearly sleeping very well.

I put on on of his collared dress shirts and moved to the kitchen. I am 5'3" tall, 105lbs and I have long black hair. I am slender measuring 32b-22-30. I have brown eyes. No tattoos or piercings, other than my ears.

I had decided that he deserved a breakfast in bed. Peter had an amazing kitchen. It was laid out for not only looks but functionality. I the most challenging part was a direct result of our heights. He is 6'1" tall and I am only 5'3" tall. I looked around and there was no step stool. His tall stools for seating would not work. I felt like a five year old going after the cookies when I had to climb up on the counter a couple of times.

I made his breakfast. It's so easy to make breakfast for someone when you know what they like by looking at their shopping list on the fridge and by checking out what they have available.

Mr Breakfast for Peter consisted of back bacon, home fries, sliced melon, orange juice, thick cut toast, and western omelet. While I was doing this I also made coffee for him. I noticed the machine did seem used and figured he probably has it in the morning because he never drank it at school.

I prepared the serving tray and spiralled ari orange and took a

flower from his table arrangement. I was very pleased with my effort. I looked at the clock and saw it was 10:30am. This had taken a bit of time and at least I knew her had 8 hours sleep. I had just picked up the tray when I heard something from the

entry. I froze with the tray and set it down. I heard keys and the

door was opening, someone was coming in. I set the tray down gently and padded my way toward the living room and used the window reflection to see carefully who it was. I saw her at the same time I heard her heels on the wood floor. It was a blonde woman. A really attractive six foot tall blonde. Her hair was long and arranged attractively so it was flowing down her back and but stayed out of her eyes. Her blue jacket and skirt combination was elegant and conservative. It did not hide the fact she had a body guys take the time to watch, appreciate, and remember. She was gorgeous and looked like she could be a model.

A gorgeous woman with KEYS!!! I looked around quickly. I did not have many options here. I heard her removing her shoes and she called out "Peter? Are you in the kitchen? That smells wonderful". I knew she was coming. I glanced around fast.

My roommate would have been proud of me. I placed my hand on the island, jumped over it and landed like a cat and ducked into the recessed space under it and froze

She walked in and said "Peter?"

She stood there and I heard her mumble and she walked over and I knew she was trying the food. Now, I realized I was hiding from

her. My dress, heels, underwear, everything is in his room, My purse... oh shit my purse was sitting next to the coffee table on the floor. I didn't know if I should run or what.

Then my mind shifted again. Who the hell was she to come in, with keys, eat food I prepared and act like she owns the place, I decided I would have to do something.

She turned and walked out of the kitchen saying "Peter where are you? That omelet is fantastic. Your breakfasts get better and better. She was walking to the bedroom.

I stood up and thought "Oh so she has breakfast here, that's great."

I pondered this as I heard her open the bedroom door and call out again to him.

I knew Peter had told me the truth. knew I could trust him. There is no way this was the woman who blew him off last night. I didn't see her picture.. walt a second!

As fast and quietly as I could, because I heard conversation starting in the bedroom, I moved over and looked at his family pictures. Not good, she was not in them.

I decided I am going to own this and not run and why the hell am I nervous. I know he has been honest and am sure there is a logical reason for her coming in, having a key, and showing up knowing he makes great breakfasts. I clung to that because what the hell else could I do?

I heard Peter voice "What breakfast?" kind of loudly. Then I heard her say loudly "Oh my God" and Peter moving fast out of that bed "Where is she?" I heard the blonde reply "I don't know, your the one who slept with her!"

Peter carne flying out of the bedroom as I was setting the tray on the table. He looked stunned for a second and actually seemed to have been struck silent. smiled at him and said "I was going to surprise you with breakfast in bed, but clearly that has not worked. I hope you like it, but she did eat try the omelet."

I stood there and he looked floored. I said "Sorry, I forgot the coffee" and as I was turning the wornan came out of the bedroom and she was stunned. I smiled at her and said "Good morning. I'm Sachiko would you like some coffee? It's not trouble I already made a pot. Please." She was stunned.

I know was a sight. Wearing a men's white collared dress shirt that looked like a dress on me. I was naked underneath and the sun was coming in. I knew she was seeing more than I would of preferred.

She looked at me and then at Peter, who was now smiling at me, and said "I'm really sorry. I'm thinking someone forgot the plan for today."

We were both looking at Peter. She touched his arm and he looked at her and said "What?"

She started laughing and turned to me and said "Oh Sachiko, I would love that coffee, thank you. I really want to talk the woman who made him forget about his plans with me for today."

I got the coffee and could hear them speaking quickly and quietly. I came back in and set the coffee down for her on a coffee service. I asked them to please excuse me and went into the bedroom.

I looked at my cocktail dress and thought yeah right. I opened his dresser and found a t-shirt and a pair of gym shorts with a draw string. They would come down almost to my knees. I put them on and walked back out and rejoined them.

She smiled at me as she stood up and offered me her hand

"I'm Barbara. Peter and I have been best friends since we were about ten. I just came over to take him to a birthday brunch, I feel horrible if I startled you. I should have called before I came by. I didn't play alarm clock today because I really thought he would be up."

I shook her hand and said "I'm very pleased to meet you." She was actually smiling broadly and sat and chatted with her. Peter said he had to get ready and headed for the shower. He stopped as he was passing my chair. He leaned down kissed me gently and caressed my hair. "You don't have to rush off, I will only be a couple of hours." I smiled at him and said "I need to change. I will head home and you call me when you get back." He smiled and headed into his room.

When the door was closed Barbara exploded with questions. They were basic information, just getting to know me. I asked what she does for a living and she said she works as an Administrative Director and told me the company. I asked if she was married and she laughed and said "I was, once, if you want to call it a marriage." I asked "What do you mean?" She smiled and said "He cheated, lied, emptied the joint account and took off with a

neighbor." I was kind of stunned and said "How did she could she

possibly compete with you?" She started laughing hard and said "She was a he." I almost choked on my coffee. I recovered and said "Wow." She laughed and said "If you think was shocked you should have seen his parents." I nodded, having no idea what to say. I could not imagine it, having no experience with that sort of thing.

Not long after Peter was ready. I left with one of his gym bags carrying all my other clothes and they dropped me off at home. I rushed in and startled my roommate. She looked at me and said "Oh my God did you go home with that hot guy Christine said you were with?" I nodded. She started pushing for details and I asked her to please stop.

Amanda looked at me and said "Okay, skip the juicy stuff and just paint it for me in broad strokes." I told her how wonderful it was and what we did, about Peter's home and how romantic he was. She seemed happy for me, there was something in her eyes. I told her I was not done. I then told her how the morning went. She was rolling on her bed laughing and said she would have just died if it happened to her.

I went and grabbed a shower and went back to the room. I was sitting at my desk, in my panties and a tank top. I was lost in thought when I felt Amanda's hands on my shoulders massaging. She is so good at that. She leaned down and said "So is he your boyfriend? is this serious" whispering in my ear. I could feel her breath on my neck. I shivered and said "God I hope so, I've dreamed of it."

She leaned in and kissed my ear and then my neck.

Confession time gentle reader. I'm bi-sexual. My parents would not let me date forever so what can I say? A girl needs an outlet after all.

Amanda was a cheerleader in High School, played field hockey, and was as fit. She is 5'9" tall, has long dark brown hair, green eyes, and a body sculpted by hours spent in the gym. She is feminine, but toned and has beautiful skin that is so silky. She has some latina in her, so her skin has that sun kissed look. She is really pretty and has a fetish, Asian women. Lucky me!

She and I first got together after a party. When we got back to the room I stripped and fell back on the bed, having a nice buzz from the alcohol. I closed me eyes and the next thing I felt was her caressing my inner thighs. I looked down and she was kneeling between my legs. She told me I was beautiful and leaned in and

started licking me. The rest, as they say was history.