This school year should be a interesting one. Alpha Boy is in High School and I realized that KT35 is a teacher at his school. Not only is she a teacher, she’s also one of the cheerleader coaches. Which means that I will see her at every school function.
I haven’t laid eyes on KT35 since my birthday last year. So I decided that I would break the ice with a simple email. I just wanted to say hi and see how she was doing. Our email exchanged turned into texting. We later discussed that we would see each other a lot, since I’ll attend all of Alpha Boy’s football games.
I’m not concerned with how she will act when I see her. I’m not even worried how her kids or mine will react. I’m mostly concerned with Alpha Boy’s mother. Baby Momma #1 drinks hater-aid by the gallon. And I wouldn’t be surprised to hear some of her ignorant comments through other parents.
A couple years ago, Dirt Bike Boy and I was at Champs watching the Cowboys game with a group of friends. I realized that Alpha Boy’s mother was at the next table. It made for a interesting afternoon. But as Dirt Bike Boy and I was leaving in my Porsche she said loudly, “he can’t afford that car.” Since I didn’t hear her, my friends text me everything she said. Evidently one of my friends said, “don’t hate.. appreciate.”
Three weeks until football scrimmage starts. It won’t be long before she finds out that I had hot swirl sex with one of Alpha Boy’s teachers.

