During my first year in college, I was there mostly for the chicks and maybe a little education.

My first-semester classes were pretty boring except Science 101. The teacher, Ms. Jones, was hot. She was tall and busty, with legs that went on forever. She always wore tight sweaters that accentuated her breasts; below that, short skirts and high heels. I loved sitting in class and fantasizing about her. I wanted to bury my face in her pussy and taste her sweet juices. I was so turned on by her that day after day I had to hide my erection in class.

I thought I’d been pretty successful at this, but I guess I didn’t hide them well enough from Ms. Jones. One day on the way out she stopped me and said she’d noticed I wasn’t paying attention to her lectures. I swore that I had been, so she asked... Read More