After she drove off, my phone buzzed. Jackpot! A new counselor at the high school I taught at had finally agreed to have a drink with me. We set a date for Friday night. I had asked her out a few times already this semester, but she always gave me a "We'll see." I guess I wore her down. She was a bit older than I and a recent divorcee. She had just moved back in with some extended family. Her name was Claudia, and was very pretty, smart, and quick witted. She had wonderful chestnut-colored hair and a petite frame with a nice size set of tits. Honestly, she...