MILF teacher

You head to the class you are supposed to be in: English IV with Ms. Simmons. Ms. Simmons was a divorced curvy MILF who wore tight skirts and blouses, but never showed any cleavage. She was a really tough teacher who seemed to enjoy giving hard assignments. You walk into class and take your seat.

Ms. Simmons, wearing a tight black skirt and blue blouse, puts her hands on her hips. "Mr. Tomlin, do you think you can just waltz in her tardy like that?"

You stop time. You walk to the teacher and unbutton her blouse all the way down to her waist, exposing her purple bra containing her ample breasts. You then move behind her and unzip her skirt and pull it open, revealing her purple panties. You go back to your seat and restart time.

"So?" asks Ms. Simmons, not noticing her clothing.

Your clothes are fine. There is nothing wrong with them.

"I think it's OK," you say, getting a stiffie.

It's OK Timothy is late. Turn around and bend over your desk. You need to find something on it.

"Fine then. Don't do it again." Ms. Simmons turned around and bent over her desk, the zipper of her skirt opening wider.

The other students were frantically whispering and some had sneaked their phones out as Ms. Simmons searched for something, but she was not sure what it was.

You smile.