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Sexy Teachers!
"Brad, why do you insist
on talking in my class. You know how it bothers me and distracts the
other students." she said softly. "I know, Mrs. Moore. I'm sorry." I
replied, trying to pull my eyes away from her tits. "Well, you can erase
the chalk boards and go home, but next time this happens I'll send
you home and you won't be welcome in this class again. Well, what are
you waiting for? Go."
I stood up slowly, hoping my erection wouldn't be noticeable under my
shorts, but from the gasp I heard as I walked by her I think it may have
been. She didn't say anything, but the thought of her watching my
crotch as I erased the board did nothing but make me harder.
"Brad, do you need a drink of water you look kind of flustered." She said.
I didn't know what to say, I felt a lump in my throat, a lump of
embarrassment. I slowly turned around and noticed that she was eyeing
my crotch. My face turned red. "My, Brad, for someone so immature
emotionally, you seem to have matured physically rather nicely."
I couldn't believe my own ears. "Pardon me?" I muttered.
Sexy Teachers!

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