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Chapter 3
by lingeriemom
Do I try to get a better look at Rachel or let her have a look at me?
Try to get a better look at Rachel
After noticing Rachel continually looking up at me, I ask her of she needs help with something. She tells me she needs help with something so I get up and walk around and position myself so I'm looking over her shoulder. I love what shes wearing today, a loose fitting short dress with a plunging neckline...which helps show off her gorgeous cleavage.
As I begin helping her, she leans forward slightly causing her dress to pull away slightly from her chest. I stare down the front of her dress and see her young breasts being held in a darling lacy pink and white bra. I finish helping her and go back to my desk where for some weird reason, I keep droping things. Each time I pick up what I drop, I look up Rachel's dress, and each time I notice her legs spreading just a little bit wider.
I realize she's teasing me, but now it's my turn. I stand up and being arrainging things on my desk, bending over as I do so. I flash a quick glance in Rachel's direction and notice her eyes are glued to my breasts which she can easily see down the front of my dress. I then get a little bolder as I realise just how thin my dress is. I notice the sun getting brighter and go to adjust the blinds to let in the sunlight, knowing full well it would make my dress semi-transparent. I turn to find Rachel's eyes roaming up and down over me. I simply smile at her and face her, letting her look all she wants. I then ask her if shes ok, and she smiles and says "Yes maam". I then turn away from her and begin arrainging the plants in the window. I ask Rachel if she thinks I should move one plant here or there. She gets up and walks to me and as we talk, I notice her hand slowly and softly rubbing up and down my back, occasionally brushing against my ass. I return the favor as I slowly bring my hand to her lower back, brushing against her cute little butt.
I am completely horny now as the bell rings and the rest of the students begin flooding into the classroom. As I close the door, and begin the days lesson, I let my eyes roam around the class and I notice all the boys have raging hardons and the girls are letting their eyes roam up and down my body. I then assign some exercises for the class to do and let everyone know I will be walking around available for help to anyone who asks. After beginning, I notice several students, both male and female, almost immediately ask for help.
Do I help a female student first or a male student?
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Teacher, Teacher
Mrs. Herndon teases her students...
Created on Jun 25, 2006 by lingeriemom
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