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I graduated Friday, but Mrs. Philips asked me to come help her put away her classroom on Monday. She was my favorite teacher for two reasons. First, she was a fantastic English teacher and left me with a love of the English language. Second, and most important, she was SMOKING hot. Pretty face, nice tits, big round ass, and those shapely legs consistently perched upon those sexy stiletto heels that made such a mesmerizing sound as she slowly walked around the classroom. I'd been fortunate enough to have her all four years (I did what I could to always be able to manipulate my schedule to get one of her classes). She absolutely noticed my infatuation with her. On Monday, the building was empty, save a few teachers, custodians and the occasional administrator moving file boxes around. I entered her room and greeted her. she immediately got up, closed and locked the door, pulled the shade, and bent over her desk. She wore no panties, but had on those thigh-highs I loved fantasizing about.
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