School Reunion

How I`ve met my teacher

Chapter 1 by RichardMakvood RichardMakvood

I’ve left our small town right after school and went to NY in an attempt to arrange my life. That ambitious plan worked out, and now I`m an expensive lawyer and have no connection to my past life. When parents decided to jump on a cruise adventure, they asked me to take care of Rich (their French bulldog). I had nothing else to do but take a short vacation and come back home. First time in 10 years!

Do you, guys, have any idea of what to do in a place with only 50 thousand population? Beer? Whiskey? Weed? Been there, tried that. But it doesn't help to fall asleep the way sex does. Wanking in front of the TV is frustrating especially with Rich looking at me with an are-you-an-idiot gaze. I remembered the time in college when we tried adult dating first. That was fun, we saw many boobs, but no one wanted to fuck a teen. Time has changed. I'm in a city where none remembers me, why not?

It was a surprise to see hookups flourish in our dump. I set up a search filter, so I get results only in the closest distance to my house. When I've got a notification that Laura viewed my profile, I felt how my heart started beating faster. But in pants. No way! That can't be she! I opened her profile and couldn't believe what I saw for at least a minute. I didn't remember her that way. She was always dressed in strict costumes and had ponytail style hair.

From the phone screen, my school Math teacher was looking at me with lust and desire. I saw the silhouette of her boobs clearly as she had only a lace bra on. I saw her flat tummy with a few abs. Laura looked excellent for a 46-year-old woman. My cock reacted immediately. But...What the hell! She knows who I am! What a shame!

Wait… I've got a message… “Open”... No way! That's her! The innocent smile she sent meant only one thing — she knows I know, and she's not embarrassed. I don't remember how we started the chat, but I guess it was an hour later we agreed to meet for a coffee. At her place. At night. “Should I take condoms?” — I thought. I haven't.

When she opened the door having a lace robe on I understood there's no coffee at her place waiting for me. But I was wrong. We had coffee. Later in the morning. She made it for me wearing completely nothing and I admired sun rays on her tanned tits and curvy ass. She offered me a dessert to accompany morning coffee and kneeled in front of me ready to take all me inside her mouth. Blowjob from an experienced milf is the best thing I've had for now.

Should I tell you what we've done at night? I tell you one thing… I now adore math and plan to visit my parents more often...

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