Teacher! Teacher!

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The first crush that I remember having was with my fifth grade teacher. She was young, her first year out of college, all my other teachers had been old (at least to me then!) and I was at that "right" age. I also had a seventh grade teacher who would invite me to her house to help on garden projects. Thinking about her actions years later, I think that she would have taught me more biology than in class if i would have shown any interest...
 
Miss Judge. 7th grade English. Young, attractive, dynamic, stern. Short, maybe 5'1", but stacked. Very fashionable dresser, especially, short skirts and tight white blouses stretched taut across her breasts and opened enough for an occassional flash of her pink bra.

No wonder I couldn't focus on English when my hormones and raging desire had me in a constant state of arousal. Though she electrified and expanded my imagination as thoughts of her drove my masturbatory fantasies. She must have seared my brain cells as flashbacks still can trigger warm feelings and physical excitement.
 
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