Learn By Doing

Principal Walker sat hunched over his desk, papers everywhere. Joel Someone looked like he hadn't slept right in days when Charlotte pushed through his half-open door. Student president. Straight A's. He respected her enough to give her the time she wanted. She got straight to it. Told him about the teacher gag order on queer topics. A student in her sex-ed class had been dating somebody trans, and the class needed real answers. Charlotte said the teacher finally cracked. Opened up. Even admitted she'd transitioned herself. The kids listened. Felt seen. Charlotte didn't catch it, but each sentence tightened Principal Walker's jaw. The smile died. His fingers drummed harder on the wood. When she slid the petition across his blotter, he looked right through her. Picked up the phone. Called for Ms. Peters. Discipline, not discussion. Charlotte's stomach dropped. She begged. Said this was never the point. But Kasey Kei walked in cool and ready for war. Told Walker the rule was bullshit and he knew it. He kept mouthing the party line, but Ms. Peters pushed. Eventually she pushed through. The rule would get another look. So would he. That's when the air changed. Walker couldn't keep his eyes off her. She felt it too. Charlotte saw the look and grinned, told them maybe they should quit circling and cut to it. Walker froze. Admitted he had never been with a trans woman. Didn't know what to do. Ms. Peters said she'd show him. Charlotte offered to help. They didn't waste time after that. Charlotte got Walker to drop his pants and took him in her mouth first. Then showed him how to treat Ms. Peters right. The principal followed every cue. Nerves burned off quick once he was inside the rhythm of it. Tits, mouth, ass. He stopped thinking and just fucked. Bodies on his office couch, clothing shoved aside. Every thrust got easier, every groan louder. By the end Walker had both women trembling and didn't care who might hear through the door. Charlotte had been right. Some lessons don't come from books.