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My shameful little secret, part 2
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As I previously mentioned in my first entry blog, I was a naughty boy during my last year in junior high. Apart from the literature class with Sarah O, I also had a blast in the science one. I next to she during these hours. The other person who triggered my lust was the teacher. She was totally my type: a petite brunette with curly auburn hair. How I loved the way she dressed: a tight top highlight her firm cute tits and high rise denim jean. She had an odd preference for wearing light green on the bottom. Her pants were pulled all the way up at the level of her belly button. I couldn't get my eyes off her closely fitted sex as mine was pushing through the fabric of my pants... I wanted her so bad to balance her hips around, showing her butt on occasion as she turned to the blackboard. Despite being titillated, it still wasn't enough to get me. Hell broke lose when she came with a green mini skirt. When she seated down on her desk, we all enjoyed the spectacle of her legs crossing and uncrossing... The desk had no panel to cover the view. She was the best leg teaser I had ever seen: no matter how intently you stared at her she never let any glimpse of her undergarment. I couldn't resist everytime she felt like wearing it, I had to reach for my penis and tug it furiously, concealed behind the table and my schoolbag. I wonder if potentially being that leg tease fantasy didn't excite her, in retrospect... I well imagine her going to the toilet fingering her moist pussy at the end of the day...
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Posted on : Sep 16, 2017
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