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From the moment I entered high school I saw her. Mrs. Jaymes. She was a vision. Unfortunately I would have to wait until junior and senior year to possibly have her as my English teacher. All of the guys at school would talk about how good she looked, and of course she knew it. Not that she flirted with any of us or teased us in anyway. She was actually very strict in her class when she wanted to be, but also knew how to make you laugh. I would go home almost every day after school and think about her and her tight body with her long silky legs wrapped around me. I could not get the image out of my mind. She was 5'7" with long black hair halfway down her back as well as tan skin, but you knew it was a tan not her natural skin tone. You could tell she made it a habit to go to a tanning salon daily. She had the longest, silkiest looking legs I had ever seen with the perfect muscle toned calves. Her legs seemed as if they went on forever. Besides her beautiful face and stunning legs, I could not get over her breasts. She never showed them off purposely, but it was hard for her to hide that they were a D cup. All the guys would talk about if they were real or not, it seemed to be the locker room chat everyday. As I said, throughout high school I could not stop thinking about Mrs. Jaymes. As I awaited 9th and 10th grade to be over with and get my schedule for 11th grade, I just hoped I would end up with her as my teacher so I could stare at her all during class. I did not get her as my English teacher in 11th grade, but I did sign up for the school newspaper, which Mrs. Jaymes was in-charge of. So, I was able to be around her and at least see her outside Maltepe Escort of the classroom for an extended amount of time. As senior year rolled around I got my final schedule. Lo and behold I had Mrs. Jaymes as my 4th period (last period) teacher. Since she already knew me from the newspaper, which I continued to do of course, we knew each other well and she was delighted to see me in class when she called roll call on the first day. At the time of senior year I had just turned 18 and Mrs. Jaymes was 36. I was on the high school baseball team and I was in pretty good shape. Not extremely built, but toned and a pretty good looking face. I had my fair share of girlfriends, but I had never actually had sex yet. The one thing that kept my confidence up, though, was my penis. I had measured it once, though I knew it was big I was curious to know how much bigger than the average size it was. At 18, I measured at 9 inches long when fully erect. As most of you may have experienced, when you have a teacher as hot as Mrs. Jaymes you tend to lose focus in class and your grades do not normally do so well. Usually during newspaper Mrs. Jaymes would comment to me on how I always seem like I am daydreaming in class. It wasn't until about a month before graduation that Mrs. Jaymes had asked me to stay after class to talk about my last essay and my final grade. She told me before class that she would be handing out the essays and after class she would like to speak to me about it. I did not even care that it was a bad grade, this would be the first time I was alone with Mrs. Jaymes and I was looking forward to it. Eventually the Maltepe Escort Bayan bell rang, even though the class seemed to take forever to end. I waited, sitting at my desk, and Mrs. Jaymes was leaning on her desk saying goodbye to the students as they were quickly leaving. She looked so good on this day too. Her hair was down and she was wearing a red blouse with a black skirt that came down about 2 inches below her knees. She was wearing black stockings and open toed strapped high heels. As the last person left and the door closed, she looked towards me and said, "Okay, come up here so we can go over this essay and your grade." I said sure and made my way up there. She told me to sit on the stool on the same side of the desk with her so we can look at the essay together and the grades. My stool was higher than her chair so I sat a little bit above her, so as she was pointing out my mistakes in my essay it made it easy for me to look at her cleavage. "I don't know what we are going to do about this grade, because I have talked to your other teachers to find out how you are doing in their classes and they say you are doing great. So, I am trying to understand why you have a hard time writing essays, but you can ace a trigonometry exam?" All I was able to think to say was, "I just think I have a hard time trying to find words to describe what I am thinking." I could feel my penis was as hard as a rock sitting there next to her alone. I felt as if there was any chance in the world maybe something could happen, this could be it. Though she had never shown signs of flirting just friendly chatter and what not, Escort Maltepe maybe some laughs during newspaper. "But, the thing is, this isn't just your essays, it is your participation grade, your vocab quizzes, here, look." She reached down to the bottom left hand drawer facing away from me. This was my chance. The thing I feel most confident about, my penis. I slowly unzipped my pants so she couldn't hear it as she shuffled to the bottom of the books in her desk to get her grade book and I whipped out my penis. There was no turning back at that moment as she turned back with the grade book. "Oh my god!" she said as she slid back about a foot on her chair with her hands over her mouth and her eyes wide and locked-in on my hard-on. "What are you doing?!" she said. "This is the reason, Mrs. Jaymes. This is why I can't pass your class. Every time I look at you, heck! Every time I think of you this is what happens to me and I just cannot focus. I am sorry if I startled you, but I wanted you to know. Being I won't see you anymore after this year." She slowly collected herself and got up from her chair and walked to the other side of the desk and said, "I understand you are a teenager and you have a lot of hormones and you are not sure what to do with them all the time, but...? (She looked at my penis again.) ??How did you get so big?" I laughed, "Ha, I don't know... right now though it is because of you." She actually started to walk towards me slowly and leaned on the desk standing right in front of me and said "You are so young, and yet so big. I mean I just don't get it. You are so much bigger than my husband and I thought he had a nice one." After she said that I could feel the pre-cum juices leaking out. "I have jerked off a lot thinking about you, as a matter of fact every time I jerk off I think of you." She sat back down in her chair and pulled up closer to me, still looking at my penis and than back at my eyes but mostly locked in on my penis.