Yes

The **** was definitely dulling what inhibition you had. You hike your skirt up as your hands continue to explore more of your inner thighs. What kind of panties did you put on this morning Ms. Bickler? Ugh, the boring kind. You think with a bit of disappointment and shame. Surely, a woman as hot as Ms. Bickler had sexier lingerie.

You walk into Ms. Bickler's bedroom and immediately headed straight for the large white armoire at the foot of the bed. "How do I know this stuff?" You say to no one in particular as you open the second drawer on the right. There before you is your entire collection of undergarments.

"This will not do," you say with disgust as you thumb through mostly white cotton and other equally tiresome pairs of bras and panties. "Next time I'm at the mall I am seriously going to have to go to Victoria's Secret. A girl with a body like mine needs to have the right lingerie just in case an opportunity arises."

Finally, buried under the piles of everyday sad underwear you find a pair of sexy green lace bra and panties. "This is more like it." You hold up the lingerie in front of you and strike a few poses before stripping down in preparation for trying them on. "Fuck this body is tight!" You exclaim as you run your hands over Ms. Bickler's breasts and down to her slit.

How does Ms. Bickler ever get anything done? You think as you become preoccupied with her firm tits. You close your eyes and bite your lip as you begin rolling Stacy's nipples in between each finger. Such a different feeling from jerking it. The build up is so intense. Your right hand begins to slide down your body to find that your pussy has become moist. You started exploring with your fingers, running them along my outer folds teasingly slipping one just inside. Then you hit a small bump at the top that caused you to shudder with intense pleasure. Oh god, that must be my clit. You start to rub your new found gratification center vigorously. "Oh yes right there! Just a little bit more!" You scream over and over again as the most intense orgasm you have ever experienced tears through your body.

"Oh wow! It takes longer but damn do women cum hard."You say as you lie panting on the bed unable to bring yourself to get up. You are torn from your revelry by the buzzing your phone. You look at the caller ID and see that it is Mike.

"Oh great you called me back," you answer with relief. Unfortunately, the voice that answered back while familiar was not the one you were hoping for. "Oh, Mr. Abernathy. This is Ms. Bickler Mike's History teacher. No, he's not in trouble. He forgot his textbook at school, and I assigned an important homework project that is due on Monday," You explain to your dad in the most awkward conversation the two of you have ever had. Then he floors you by asking if it was alright if you come over and bring yourself your textbook. You are about to say yes when a memory popped up your my mind. It was Friday and that was Raul's yoga class at the gym. There was part of you that did not under any circumstances want to miss that class.