Tempting blonde coed
Tempting blonde coed riding a hard massive cock
Whole new meaning to the word \’teach\’.
I was enjoying my teaching experience here in the States. On loan for 12 months from the Department of Education in Australia to learn the US teaching system and to integrate our own teaching methods into my classes at this somewhat fancy college in a small town in Oregon.
I looked good today. I knew I did because I felt good. I got a lot of stares from the male students… even some of the female ones too at times. I guess I was a bit of a novelty there with my accent and the way I dressed. I had a good body and I liked to show it off. Wearing the shortest of skirts and the lowest cut tops. Seamed thigh high stockings that were held up by thin lace garter straps. And heels… I love wearing heels. They make my long legs look taught and rippled as I walked.
I walked into my first class for the day. I felt every pair of young male eyes on me as I placed my books on the desk at the front of the room.
I looked up at the class. Boys looking at me attentively and girls looking at me with a mixture of envy and admiration.
There was one student in particular that kept catching my eye. He was different to the others. Oh he looked at me the same way all the other boys did but he was almost embarrassed about it. The others didn t seem to care if I caught their stares. But this one did. And yet there was something about him. He was funny intelligent and popular with the other students. But he was cocky and sarcastic. Almost like he was doing me a favor by showing up at my classes. He hated it when I singled him out for anything he reddened like a beetroot. But I couldn t help myself. I got some kind of sadistic pleasure in making him uncomfortable around me. I know I was attracted to him and that bothered me intensely knowing the taboos on teacher/student relationships. So I guess I was kind of taking out my frustration on him in class.
I went through the motions of the class and at one point asked for them to bring up their assigned essays to me one at a time. As I sat at my desk reading over them I noted that Drew had not brought his up. I said nothing and continued to mark the papers. After a few minutes I stood up and walked around the room amongst the students discussing the day s topic with them. I approached Drew s seat from behind. I leant over his shoulder till I was in his face looking right at him. I knew he could see down my top from this position and I was secretly turned on in the knowledge of it. I whispered at him that I d like him to come to my office after class. He nodded his acknowledgment of my request and continued taking notes. Read the rest of this entry »