School Again

Walking down the hallway of my high school, I remember all the fun I had the day before. Going over to the Summers residence, using Rachel as I wish. A smile crept across my face as I notice my first period teacher.

Standing outside the door, her dark brown hair cut into a short bob. Hazel eyes shining at every student who walks into her class. A light color lipstick on her plump lips. Her perky breasts pointing outward, her pregnant belly jutting out, being 6 months along. Her legs covered by some form of maternity pants.

Now that would be a treat, fucking a pregnant married woman. Bending her over, her belly exposed, breasts dangling down. My cock slamming into her from behind. What a joy would that be.

I duck into the bathroom before she notices me. A grin crossing my face. I could easily have her. All I need to do is show her my cock, then she would be mine. I could fuck her; I could fuck anyone I want.