The uni teacher.
by Absfan - johnsm00007@yahoo.com



I had just started studying at the University. I had moved away from home and
I was probably the most happy person in the entire world. I had found a cheap
place to live not very far away from the uni I was going to.

I moved down to the city I was going to live, an 7 hour drive from home, on
Saturday. My frist lecture was on Monday. Sunday I was just getting my
apartment in order. I was going to share it with two others, but they wasn't
to arrive before Thursday, so it was quiet.

I was going to study language, English. I already had a sertain level on my
English, better then average, so I hoped I didn't have to spend too much time
reading the first semester, just read the litterature and some new words and I
would be fine.

I showed up early for the information. I was at 10 o'clock in the morning. Our
normal class was starting at 12 every day. The information person was a man in
his 50-s with grey hair and a very boring way of speaking. Not a good start at
my uni-life, but I was going to surrive I thaught. He told us all the boring
stuff, like when to show up, where to show up, that we had to be well prepared
and all that.

In the end all the teachers intoduced themself on stage infront of all the
3-400 studends who were going to attend the class. The first one was an old
professor in his 70-s. He was teaching English History, he sounded like a
funny guy with lots of knowlegde. One of the teachers, the one in translation,
was an old lady from India. And there were some more teachers, but the last
one who was introducing herself was a very young one, about 26, but had
finished her doctoral theeses before summer and was hiered for a semester for
another teacher who was going to have her first child. She was blond with hair
halfway down her back. She wore a long skirt and a jacket. She said that she
would have the first lession the same day. Her name was Anne and her subject
was textunderstanding.

She also gave us copies of a text so that we would be a little prepared for
the first class. She asked us to read it in the break. After the info we went
out of the auditorium. I sat down in the neighbour park and read the story. It
was about a girl and her brother growing up on a farm and their work there.
The father was working really hard until he got a bad injury and the kids had
to take over. Then the brother went to the army, and the 16 years old girl had
to do the same work as she, her father and her brother did all together. Then
it was more about how she grew stronger, and developed muscles in her body.
Parts of the text was names on muscles I had never heard before and I thaught
I would look it up when I came home in the evening. I didn't have time to read
the text through before I had to go inside again.

I got a seet in the very front so I could listen to the teacher as she spoke.
And maybe a litte because I wanted to see her from a close distance...

She came in and started to speak about the text. I could see that she was not
used to teach, even though she wasn't a bad teacher. She went through the
first part of the text and we came to the part of the story where all the
muscle names were. The first name was biceps, which everyone in the class
knew, but she flexed her biceps under her jacket anyways just to prove her
point. I could clearly see that there were a muscle under the jacket. As we
came to the next muscle which was the thighs (I still haven't learned the
technical terms...). Again she pointed at her thighs. But the next one was the
name of the inner thighs. She pulled up her skirt to show us which muscle the
text spoke about. And you should have seen her leges. They were very defined
with big muscles, not like a bodybuilder, but she could compete with fitness
competitors i think. Her thighs were very big around and right above the knee
it was like two big cables comming together.

I was impressed. We went futher to the calfes, forearms. But when we came to
the back muscles she got a problem. She turned around and took her jacket off
and what a back!!! She had a slim waist that was just getting bigger and
bigger as I looked up on her back. Her shoulder muscles moved as her hands
moved to point at different musclegroups. In the middle it was a deep cleft
going from top to bottom. It was like a river going down her back with
mountains on each side in the "North"(upper back).

She took her jacket on before turning around. It was time for a break. I was
very dissapointed, now as we were having such a good time. I went out together
with the other students. I joined a group of people, got a cigarette from a
boy since I don't smoke much. Some of the boys said they were impressed with
the muscles of the teacher, some said they weren't. The only girl standing
within the group said she was quite impressed.

The girl took off her own jacket and showed her upper body to us. Now we
understood why she wasn't too impressed. Her abdominals were six bricks, her
upper arms were defined and big, and she looked so sweet - a real cute girl.
It was time to go inside again...