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The Teacher

Early in my career I was a school teacher in a rather large high school. I had this particular girl in one of my classes that could not keep her legs together. Every day, five days a week, I could tell you what color panties she was wearing. She was a beautiful girl with long black hair and a body to kill for. I came to look forward to the class she was in just so I could look at her panty covered crotch. She always sat on the front row and if she had on white or any light colored panties I could also detect some of those black pubic hairs sticking out around the leg band of her panties.

There is no telling how many times I jacked off thinking of Lisa's panties and wishing I could sniff them for a greater thrill.

One day I ran into Lisa's dad at the hardware store. He asked how Lisa was doing and I told him that she could always do better but her grades were good. We talked for a while and he asked what I was getting ready to do. When I told him I was on my way home, he invited me to stop by his house for a beer.

I met Lisa's mom and could immediately tell where Lisa got her beauty from. Her looks were almost identical to Lisa and their bodies similar. The only difference was Lisa's mom was broader in the hips. Lisa's dad and I had a few beers and finally it was time to leave. I made some remark about making it home before the beer started to come out. Lisa's dad asked if I needed to go to the bathroom before I left for home so I took him up on it.

I was taking a leak when I noticed the dirty clothes hamper in the bathroom. As soon as I finished I opened the top. Bingo! On top of the dirty clother was a pair of panties. I dug around and found another pair. I quickly figured out that the larger size panties belonged to Lisa's mom and the smaller biniki panties had to belong to Lisa. There were some other dirty panties in the hamper so I took a chance that those two pair would not be missed. I quickly stuffed them in my pocket and walked back to the living room. I thanked Lisa's dad for the beers and left.

I cannot tell you how much fun I had with Lisa and her mom's panties. Both smelled delicious and I jacked off numerous time with the panties.

After that I would always look at Lisa with her legs spread and her panties showing and think, 'Yeah, I know what that tight little pussy of yours smells and tastes like.' Lisa gave me many a thrill during her high school days.


Posted on: 2010-08-19 00:00:00 | Author: