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Chapter 3 by uncola man uncola man

What can we do in class?

Have some fun with Ms. Love.

Gabrielle Love is without a doubt the hottest teacher in the school, and you've been lucky enough to have her teaching your math class, but you always have to sit in the back. I want to sit in front today, you think as you walk into class.

Ms. Love, as usual, is wearing an extremely short, pleated miniskirt today and greets the class with a bright, cheerful smile. "Today, we're going to be reassigning seating." Sure enough, you're assigned to the middle of the front row with an excellent view of her legs and the curves of her body. As she turns and starts writing equations on the board, you think, God, I wish a gust of wind would blow her skirt up into the air, so I could see if she really does go pantiless.

Nothing.

I wish for a gust of wind to lift her skirt up, you think to yourself, panicking slightly.

A strong breeze blows through the room, rustling papers and lifting the hem of her skirt to afford you a quick look at her smooth, tight, bare buttocks and the silhouette of her pussy hairs visible through her spread legs. She flattens her skirt, turning around and blushing furiously as a stunned class makes catcalls and laughs at her.

I wish I had a picture of THAT, you think to yourself, then quickly hide the photograph of her bare ass that appears on your desk. Denying that she wasn't properly dressed, she's able to finally calm the class down and finish the lessons for the day.

The next class is Volleyball. Maybe you could change in the GIRLS locker room for a change. Or just skip class altogether and do something else. Play with Ms. Love, perhaps...?

Choices, choices...

What do you do next?

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