The Teacher

You make your way over to the teacher and smirk. She's wearing a grey skirt that looks like it’s two sizes too small and a ruby red silk blouse. Her long, thick, curly black hair hangs down just over her juicy butt, almost guiding your eyes to it. It looks like she has no panties on due to the lack of lines on her skirt, but she has on a black lace pushup bra on pressing her cleavage up for everyone to see. The boy she was talking to couldn’t keep his eyes off of her cleavage and she noticed.

"Logan, my eyes are up here young man. This is a college, not a strip club! Treat women with some respect!" The teacher snapped sharply, making him jump.

“I-I am sorry Ms. Burns…It won’t happen again…” You roll your eyes as she continues to lecture him about his behavior and decide that the teacher needs to be taught a lesson.