Good moring class. I am Linda Smith and I will be your teacher of advanced writing for this year. I want you to write a story about your favorite fantasy. It can include me. Make my panty hose wet class. I want you to write about what ever comes to your mind. Any thing. An egsample would be. One day you went to visit me. You needed to have an answer to a question. I was dressed in cut off jean shorts working outside mowing the lawn. You asked if you could use the bathroom. As you sat on the tiolet you noticed a pair of pantyhose poking out of my hamper. You got up after doing your business and opened the lid. There sat my well worn pantyhose stained with a sample of my urin and ass marks.
Placing them against your nose you noiced a rather pleasent smell
Yesterday was an interesting day. I came home early from work and found Jeffery in my bed room wearing my pantyhose, High heels bra and lip stick. He was walking around looking at himself in the mirror. his penis fully erect. I ask him what he was doing wearing my clothing?
After a long day teaching at Milfville College I come home remove my pumps. A bit of an odor comes from them. I caught Jeffery sniffing them once as he was playing with himself. I go to the bathroom pull my pantyhose down. A stain with a pleasent odor. As I sit and pee. I remove my blouse and bra.
I spent the evening at #Runway 69.#Milfvilles world renowned strip club. Amature night. Every horny mom shows up wanting to strip in front of all the local horny guys. I stayed to long and forgot to do my essay. The next day I had nothing to hand in. Miss Smith upset with my lack of professionalism. Gave me a detention. At the end of the day I went back to Miss Smith's class and enterd her class room. All the lights where turned off. A simple candle lit the room. Linda sat in her chair. Sit down Sam. Linda said. I found the table closest to hers. Linda began. Sam I am oppsite with you. I gave you a fun and interesting subject ( Your first time) And you could'nt even give me one page. So I would like us to write your story now. We will change the subject. Your first teacher. I could believe she would ask me for a subject like, the first time with your teacher. Linda bent over her desk exposing he C cups. I could smell her perfume. Her breasts tortured me. Linda then sat in front of me on my desk. She spread her legs. The smell of lust filled my nostrils. Wearing nothing but shear #pantyhose I could see she shaved. Linda then said. Get o your knees and place your
