[titslover85]

Hey guys, I have been a vivid reader of this forum and was thinking of sharing with you guys my experience. I hope that you guys would support me throughout the story. This story is about the time i had sex with my secondary school teacher. She had a very stunning body and every student in the school would have masturbated thinking about her (well, I did). Obviously i have to change her name, lets name her as Ms K. Now let us get to the story:

Everyday after school, I had to go and help Ms K with a few stuff as i was the leader of the club I was in. Coincidentally, she taught me physics as well and I always stared at her during her class. She had some nice big tits and a nice ass. She was the hottest woman i have ever set my eyes on. Both of us live fairly nearby to each other so I've been to her house a lot of times for meetings and getting homework when I missed school.

One Friday after school, I went to her classroom like usual. I got on the computer and started to the type the papers she gave me to copy. She was over at the other end of the classroom arranging papers in her file cabinet. I started to look at her ass cause she was bending over. Damn! Those were the most perfect ass that I have ever seen! I started to get a huge boner. Then she looked at me and saw me looking at her ass. She kinda smiled and continued to work. I was kinda embarrassed and my little brother was about to rip through my pants so I stopped looking for a little while. When I looked back up she was in front of me. She was leaning towards me and i could actually she those huge tits of hers. My little brother stood in attention for her and this time round she saw what was happening in my pants. She asked me to save my work in the computer and to follow her. Thinking that i was in trouble,

Me: “Please Ms K, i am very sorry. I will never do it again. Please do not tell my parents or the principal, i will be in big trouble.”

Ms K: “Listen to me right now! Save your work and follow me quietly!”(She sounded pretty angry)
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