Teacher, Teacher

The alarm clock went off as usual?6 am, another day. I am a teacher at the local high school. I get up and get together the wardrobe I would wear today. I have been divorced for a number of years now and have developed a liking for both sexes although I prefer women over men. I stay in shape and at 43 years old I must admit, I do look pretty good for my age. 36c breasts, flat tummy, cute round bottom and neatly trimmed pussy.

The majority of my students are very attractive, but there are a few who in my class who are not yet 18 so to me they are off limits to pursuit. Those who are 18 though, I must keep my hands off of. Being a teacher means I am a respected member of the community who doesn?t do those types of things, but oh how I would like to. That doesn?t mean I can?t tease them a little.

I decide to dress a little on the sexy side while keeping my usual elegant look. I begin by picking out a silky cute pair of skimpy white bikini panties, matching lacy soft cup bra, garter belt with stockings, and cute short silky slip that comes to mid-thigh. I next pull from my closet, a somewhat loose white silk dress that is about an inch longer then my slip. The thin dress buttons up the front of the bodice and the skirt flows free.

After my normal drive to school, I walk into the building where I bump into Mrs. Johnson (who I think is absolutely gorgeous?little do I know, she?s a lesbian) and I drop several books and papers on the floor.