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Click here"It obviously didn't damper my enthusiasm," Mr. Everett assured the teen. "I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did."
"It was amazing. Never did anything like that before," Karen admitted, and then added, "You know, if you wanted to do it again some time? I don't go off to college until late August."
"Thank you. Maybe I'll take you up on that kind offer," her former teacher replied, although he knew he would never see the girl again, at least like this.
One time and done was his motto. Anything more might involve emotional entanglements, and that wouldn't work for anybody, Earl mused as he did a little mental math and realized that if he wanted to count the number of girls who had been sprawled over that trusty desk over the years he would have to take his socks off to count them all.
"Next fall old friend," Mr. Everett whispered as he tapped the surface of the desk while his former student waited for him at the door. "You get to see all the pussies, and I see the asses. We're a team."
"What did you say Mr. Everett?" Karen asked.
"Just talking to myself," he chuckled as he put his arm around the graduate's shoulder and unlocked the door, peeking out into the darkened and thankfully deserted hall before ushering her out.
The aging instructor gave a last look back to the classroom with the empty chairs that would be filled come September with new students eager to learn, and hopefully one of them a young woman eager and willing to take some extra instruction as well.
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Thanks for reading.
few months ago when my math period finished i took my books and went out of the class. them i realized i just forgot my exercise book and i returned in class and saw my best friend and teacher fucking on the desk... i was angry at my best friend because she was always saying that she hated math teacher...
everyone heard about it and police arrested my math teacher and my best friend cut her veins and she died...
When I was a sophomore in high school, the school held fundraisers by inviting college Football and basketball players to come and play the male faculty of the high school. Afterwards they showered in the locker room, and gym students like myself were recruited to hand out towels. Imagine my excitement when I saw teachers (and very well muscled college athletes) showering and toweling off! Lots of body hair, long hairy cocks, muscled chests, legs, and arms! Lots of jack-off fantasies too. Still remember those glory days. Often thought of blowing a college athlete or favorite teacher while I caressed their legs and thighs, traced fingers across their hairy pecs!
The image of that tall scarecrow pounding that girl so hard that he was following the girl and the desk as it all was sliding across the room was funny and hot. Well done.
I had a teacher in school who I imagined looked like this guy, although I don't know whether he was banging the girls or not but it made this even more fun picturing him doing what this teacher did.
Made me laugh.... Good story, though, well told. Even though she had graduated she would still be considered his student, maybe for more than just a few years. Years ago a young English teacher married a current student from his school. She was only a sophomore! He was not her direct teacher but he lost his job anyway. They stayed married for over 20 years and had children. Rumor also had it that a popular math teacher was married to a former student but I never knew for sure. Finally, an adult friend of mine told me that decades ago she discovered her teacher father banging a student (one of her classmates!) in a car in the school parking lot! That didn't end well.