Thanks for the reviews so far. I present the third chapter, hope you enjoy reading it. It's a little bit naughty.

Mr Gunn and the Spanish Teacher

Chapter 3

Trevor and Nicola raced through the corridors together, hand-in hand. He prevented them from walking further on when he caught sight of Mr Barber mumbling to himself in Welsh while he was locking his classroom door, he looked stressed out as usual. - No surprises there. Perhaps the students had sung another rendition of Ba, Ba, Mr Barber, which they'd created after assembly this morning. He gestured for them to hide behind the nearest wall corner, alongside the stairs. The Geography teacher didn't look likely to be going anywhere anytime soon, which was beginning to test Trevor's patience.

"What's the matter, don't you want us being seen together?" Nicola leaned in and whispered in a tantalizing manner. "Unless you fancy having me in one of the classrooms." She slipped her hand underneath his striped golden and black tracksuit jacket, trying to get her message across to him. It wasn't all about the unexpected upcoming sex with him. Nicola's current feelings were blossoming to a greater extent, way much more than she first expected. Ever since those irresistible eyelashes of his, had grabbed her attention in the assembly hall, finding herself under the gaze of them, had undoubtedly sparked off red hot passionate and flattering thoughts within her. Only now she was starting to fancy him more and more - fancying the pants off him, if truth be told.

"I got locked in here once, when i tried to shag a visiting teacher. Bloody Churchy caught us and ended up spilling the beans to Mrs Baron. I mean he's desperate to get me sacked, all because I wanted to shag Sarah when she first arrived here. She keeps turning me down, so I gave up and decided to look elsewhere." Upon hearing his comments, she began to feel sorry for him. What woman in the right mind would foolishly rebuff a gorgeous PE Teacher like Trevor Gunn.

"Well you looked in the right place with me. Come on, let's get ourselves out of the way shall we." She changed her mind on wanting the both of them to have sex in one of the nearby classroom. She came up with a better solution of getting them out of the school building unnoticed, by leading them towards one of the fire exits, which was situated inside the school canteen. They avoided being seen by Mr Hubble who was now mistaking very hot BBQ sauce for Gravy, while he had used for one of the leftover fish and chips meal that he was now consuming.

"Can I ask you a question?" Nicola said, she looked baffled by Mr Hubble's unusual unawareness of everyday items and the delicate aroma of hot and spicy portions of food. Trevor turned around, choosing to listen to her.

"Sure Babes."

"How often does he misidentify certain stuff?"

Trevor wiggled his nose before responding to her asked question. "Countless times Babes. No one really knows how many number of times it happens." He was keen for them to make a bolt for it before any of the teachers bumped into them and started to question what sort of naughty, funny business he and the Spanish teacher were getting up to. "Anyway are we making a break for it now, you know before Churchy and Sarah try to intervene in our attempted escape." Surprisingly he gave her another shoulder massage even while he was speaking, it was a more of a brief one but heaven's above it felt even bloody better than the first one he gave her.

"Mmm...You make it sound like we're trying to break out of a prison more than a school." She was more desperate than a modern day damsel in distress, as she wanted to make him see, just how much she enjoyed feeling his hands work their magic on her aching shoulders. Before the chance had fallen into Trevor's corner for him to respond with, Nicola was walking not far behind him, she stopped in her tracks when she saw him heading straight into a rather smelly fish trap which had originally been left by one of the pupils before 3pm.

"Ew...someone's idea of a fish joke gone wrong. I guess I'm gonna have to go home, smelling like a fishmonger's rubbish apprentice." Trevor tried to overlook the fact he was more than likely bound to stink out the seats in his beloved car, when the two of them finally got inside it together. Despite giggling several times at his unfortunate expense, Nicola started to feel really sorry for him.

"Students are to blame. God knows what sort of tricks and traps they'll pick up next from Youtube and Facebook, hiding blow up dolls under a teacher's desk or updating teachers mobile phone ringtones with a sex noises." She knew this, due to the fact of her having formerly being on the receiving end of a student prank once at another school she taught at. Soon enough the two of them had managed to succeed in getting out from the building and were now half running together in the school's car park. They didn't waste a second longer to leave, as Trevor drove them out of the school gates.

The PE Teacher grinned, honking his car horn as he sped past Keith's low priced slower motor, Sarah was a passenger in his car. Both teachers couldn't believe their eyes, they were gobsmacked upon seeing Nicola sitting relaxed and comfortable in the back passenger seat of their colleague's car.

"Maybe I got Trevor wrong, maybe there's an appealing side to him after all. Still I'd put my money on Luke's writing a song about hating Trevor when he finds about him and Nicola embarking on sexual activities."

"Sarah I'd rather make my dream about performing with Mike and the Mechanics come true than think about Trevor boosting his sex appeal. The man thinks he's a fiery tiger in the bedroom, god knows how that will across to whatever unlucky woman he sets his sights on next." Keith tried not to think too hard about that particular thought. Sarah gave him a frowned look.

Take your Mike and the Mechanics dream and shove where the sun don't shine. She was never a fan of the group unlike Keith who felt more than happy to describe himself as one of their massive fans.

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The Gunn household looked very stylish and shipshape upon first impression. Trevor's mum had her Davina McCall fitness DVDs stacked up on the front room window ledge. There was also framed photo proudly on display of a cute 15 year old Trevor sporting a reindeer Christmas jumper, knitted for him by his aunt Doris. There were in fact plenty of pictures of him on view around the living room, one or two which were of him and his mum, she looked like a very wonderfully mature woman.

Nicola was now waiting for Trevor to return from the bathroom as he washing the fishy smell off him. While she continued waiting, she started to fantasize about him stepping back into the living room buff naked with soaked hair - probably a bit too much as she accidentally blurted out a dirty profanity, which alerted Trevor's attention as he was reaching over for one of the towels on the rack in the bathroom.

"Proper dirty Babes she is." He muttered to himself, while drying his neck and hair. She was beginning to turn into a female equivalent of him, a worrying thought which should have scared him into submission or had him running a mile, however he didn't. He enjoyed being in the company of her and listening to what absolute filthy thoughts she had to tell him.

"You better hadn't keep me waiting long Trevor, as I tend to have a habit of getting somewhat naughtily." She shouted into him, from the kitchen entrance. Her words seemed to have a fairly unexpected effect on him, as she happened to overhear him swearing at himself and then doing countless breathing exercises.

"I'll be out in the minutes Babes, just had a trouser malfunction problem, probably best you shouldn't see it." Trevor sounded slightly embarrassed about the possibility of Nicola seeing his bollocks jammed in his trouser zipper. He turned around suddenly and saw her standing there, unbeknownst to him she had sneak into the bathroom, with the intention of pinching his arse and draping her arms around his gorgeous waistline.

He was in a quandary because of this awkward incident and regarding how she might say. Perhaps she might take the piss out of him, who knows maybe he might be wrong and she might plant a smacker on his lips instead, in a bid to cheer him up after this. Trevor couldn't stand up straight as he was about to greet her, crossing his legs now and again every five seconds.

She didn't wish to keep him waiting for her answer no longer.

Meanwhile outside the Gunns' house; Trevor's mum Vera Gunn who was a fitness-obsessed, mature and gossipy lady was making her way in through the front gate. She looked completely unaware about her son having company over that early evening, as she was currently having a very chatty conversation on her smartphone. "What you talkin' about darling? I ain't got nothing bad on your boyfriend. He only told me he was more faithful to you than a tiger is to a lion. Still I've got nothing bad to say about him myself...only one thing, I reckon you tell him to shave that huge bushy beard of his and if he doesn't flush that bowler hat of his down the toilet, as punishment...Bye." The woman could talk for hours and hours on end, rant about anything at all that annoyed her and still hold one or two peoples' attention when it mattered.

When she managed to finally get herself into the house, she instantly acknowledged a pair of women's bra that were hung over the banister. My boy's actually got female company around...at bloody last... While she was thinking, she sensed and looked up at the ceiling, she could hear the floorboards shaking and very loud animal noises being roared out from Trevor's bedroom.

"Oh Christ they better hadn't have knocked over my signed Daniel O'Donnell photo and my CD collection of his." Vera had won the photo in a competition at her old workplace. Also she had built up 30 years worth of Daniel O'Donnell CDs, recently with no other option of where to secure her CD Collection, she chose to hide them in her wardrobe, all 46 of them. It was no wonder to see her expressing a look of nervousness etched over her face, her CDs were most likely on the verge of falling out of the wardrobe at any minute, due to the loud commotion and banging against the wall.

"Oh...ohhhhh Trevor ohh yess!"

"Oh Nicola Baaaabes!"

The two of them were so loud, so much so that the neighborhood and the local area of Greybridge were bound to have heard them having rampant sex by now. Vera chose to go and sit in the back garden, well her rescheduled 2 hour Drama class at the nearest neighboring centre wasn't until another an hour, so she chose to put headphones on to listen to the radio on her phone. The noises from Trevor's bedroom grew annoyingly louder.

"Yessss yesss!"

"Ohhhh fuckk yess!"

"Oh for Christ sake, Margo from over the road, will be getting it into her head, that I've got one of my ex randy fellas around for some hot evening delight." She suddenly laughed to herself, maybe all of this happening, might finally make her neighbour Margo put a stop to her gossipy ways once and for all. . "Oh that nosy mare will get a good enough shock when she finds out it was my Trevor and his latest girlfriend. At best it's guaranteed to stop her from gossiping for a while anyway."

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Over 2 hours later, after 2 more lengthy rounds of wild and exhilarating sex with each other. Trevor wondered whether perhaps he might hopefully be able to stand properly after this, given that Nicola had effectively gone to work on exhausting him out completely. Still as he laid topless underneath the duvet and felt her snuggled up against him, he was trying to adjust to sensation of feeling like a jammy bloke at that moment, especially after pulling the fittest female teacher in the school. She had certainly shown her absolute worth in the bedroom - she had behaved like a lustful tiger, by swooping at him more than a few times and gyrating her hips when she positioned herself above him.

Trevor asked a question, which he sometimes had the habit of asking any gorgeous woman he'd have only just met. "Do you fancy having a shower...or a bath?"

"I'd actually love to take a shower more than a bath Trevor. one condition only if you promise to join me in it." Nicola smirked, as she opened her eyes. She had reversed the question and then challenged him to follow her into the bathroom, so the two of them could take a relaxing and gentler shower together.

"You read my mind well Babes, of course I fancy joining you in there." Trevor accepted and was soon leading her towards the bathroom.

End of Chapter

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