RockyMountainMan2
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Some of my favorite fantasies are about lost opportunities. When I was in high school we had a hot art teacher who was married to our principal. I had fourth period art with her. The class was held in the old gym where nobody was around. I had fourth period art with her and the class was just me and three other boys. She always wore a loose smock, and during our class she didn't wear a bra. It was funny, we'd see her in the main part of the school and she would have her bra on. Me and the other boys always had questions and needed her help because she would always lean over our work to discuss it, we all knew her boobs very well.
Two years after I graduated I came home for a weekend from college. I seen her at the local grocery store and she was looking good as usual. She told me that she had a children's book that I had written for her class, she was telling me that I should get it published and asked if I would like to come to dinner and discuss it. I told her sure, I had always liked her husband even though he gave me swats quite often when I was in school.
I arrived at her house and was told that her husband was out of town for the weekend, it was just her and their two little kids. We had dinner with the kids and a nice wholesome conversation, good food and wine. Then after dinner she put her kids to bed and told me to make myself comfortable on the couch. I did. When she came back she had changed clothes, she was only wearing one of her husbands t-shirts, nipples pointing to heaven. She sat on the couch and we talked about my book. The longer we talked, the more we drank wine the closer she got. She was smooth, I didn't even notice that she had put her arm around me. Then she told me that wine makes her very horny. Then she whispered in my ear, "you know, we are both adults." She leaned over to kiss me, but I freaked out! I had a serious girlfriend at the time, and I also idolized her husband. I just couldn't do it.
My fantasies usually involve me tying her down on her bed and fucking her until about an hour before her husband got home. I dream of filling her and covering her with cum Oh the possibilities! Well I never nailed the art teacher and I never published the children's book, but I think about her often.
Two years after I graduated I came home for a weekend from college. I seen her at the local grocery store and she was looking good as usual. She told me that she had a children's book that I had written for her class, she was telling me that I should get it published and asked if I would like to come to dinner and discuss it. I told her sure, I had always liked her husband even though he gave me swats quite often when I was in school.
I arrived at her house and was told that her husband was out of town for the weekend, it was just her and their two little kids. We had dinner with the kids and a nice wholesome conversation, good food and wine. Then after dinner she put her kids to bed and told me to make myself comfortable on the couch. I did. When she came back she had changed clothes, she was only wearing one of her husbands t-shirts, nipples pointing to heaven. She sat on the couch and we talked about my book. The longer we talked, the more we drank wine the closer she got. She was smooth, I didn't even notice that she had put her arm around me. Then she told me that wine makes her very horny. Then she whispered in my ear, "you know, we are both adults." She leaned over to kiss me, but I freaked out! I had a serious girlfriend at the time, and I also idolized her husband. I just couldn't do it.
My fantasies usually involve me tying her down on her bed and fucking her until about an hour before her husband got home. I dream of filling her and covering her with cum Oh the possibilities! Well I never nailed the art teacher and I never published the children's book, but I think about her often.
