With my 8th and 9th grade teacher

Okay, today I'm going to tell you another experience in my life. When I was 14 years old, I changed schools after repeating 8th grade, and that year I met my math teacher, who wasn't really attractive, she was obese and people would make fun of her. That year I improved a lot without studying, I was actually doing well more than anything in math, she was a good teacher, she did her job well.

Then the year went by without any problems, I remember that on November 30th, I finished 8th grade, it was nice, none of my subjects took me away and I ended with a good average, I passed the year, we arrived in March 2005, in the summer I had turned 15, it was a pretty difficult year, I started off on the wrong foot, mostly in math, I finished taking three subjects, I passed English and Natural Sciences, I left Math unfinished, that year I was a slacker during math class, I never did anything because I was hanging out with slackers, it turns out when I started 1st year of high school at 16 years old, the same math teacher came back and it was my turn again. That year I had to leave school and start working due to economic issues.

Years later I graduated.When I was 23and here begins my story, I started with some of my teachers on Facebook, I found some like for example Silvia, my math teacher, I talked to her through Inbox

I - Hi prof, how are you after so long?
Silvia - Fine, we're doing well. How about you?
I - I'm fine, I'm looking for a private math teacher, do you give classes or just work in schools?
Silvia - I teach besides working in schools
I - Great and when could I come?
Silvia - Tomorrow night at 8 pm
I - Wonderful, tomorrow I'll be there

I wasn't going with other intentions, I was only going to learn, I didn't have her on Facebook, I had only talked to her through Inbox and Facebook wouldn't let me add her, it turns out I went to her house, rang the doorbell and when she opened the door I stayed with my mouth open, it wasn't just that teacher everyone was making fun of because of her weight, it was a totally changed teacher, very beautiful, really, at first I couldn't concentrate looking at her haha but well that was the first day and it cost me a bit, I went for a month and ended up passing with flying colors, I was happy because overcoming oneself is not something everyone does every day and I had always been a dunce in school, I was thrilled and to be honest the teacher started to like me, I decided under the excuse of celebrating my graduation to invite her to a bar near her house

She initially didn't give in and told me to celebrate with my friends, I left some time to pass and decided to surprise her at her house with flowers, she thanked me for the gesture and let me in, well we started talking about the boys in school who are a disaster because the level of education is getting lower and lower, they don't study anything, all the topics were from high school, before I left I told her again that I wanted to celebrate with her because she had helped me so much and I had already celebrated with my friends, she hesitated but luckily she said yes (I think she didn't know what my intentions were, she thought it was just celebrating my graduation) The week was passing very slowly and I wanted it to be Saturday already, luckily Saturday arrived, I was a bit tense until I bought new clothes to go out with her, hours passed and it was time to pick her up, we went to the pub (bar) took little, she doesn't like drinking much but we had fun, laughed a lot until she started making indirect jokes and she would laugh and turn red, we also danced a little because neither of us likes dancing much but we had fun until it was time to leave, I accompanied her home and she said if she wanted to take me for a coffee, obviously I said yes, I went in and when I took the coffee we started talking saying that it was a nice night that I had passed well and she thanked me for the invitation, obviously I paid everything. I finished taking my coffee and when I was about to leave I had many nerves didn't know what to do, play hard to get and see what God wants when I'm about to say goodbye in the cheek I turned her face with my hand and started kissing her, she at first stayed surprised, I kept kissing her for a few more seconds and then let go because I thought she wouldn't want it, but when I let go it was she who took the initiative to kiss me, we went straight to her bed, I undressed as quickly as possible and luckily had condoms in my wallet. She was saying how good I looked and I told her you too, professor, I want to fuck you now, ripped off the condom to give a good blow job and then she asked me to lick her already!!!

I was left stunned seeing that woman naked, it was the maximum of woman and her use the word: pussy, licking her use the word: pussy was something very pleasant putting my tongue well inside hers and she moaning like a slut in heat, moaning and twisting without stopping due to the pleasure and delight caused by the fine work I did with my tongue and already I was ready to fuck, couldn't take it anymore, stopped licking and in a second desperate and needy of sex I introduced myself into her use the word: pussy, it was maximum pleasure fucking a professor, afterwards she said while I was saying She was coming Like you're making me enjoy. You know how to work a woman so well Between screams I told her she was about to cum, we almost came at the same time and ended up sleeping After that great night, she told me in the morning that what happened couldn't happen again, but I want it once more, even if it's just once The little success I have in my life is because I don't give up The success I have with women is because I don't give up and insist, I'm not saying I'm a ladies' man but to conquer a woman you first have to work her full ...I'll clarify again, when I had sex with her it was at 23 years old, as I've put in the story, so moderators won't delete my story, starting the story from part of my life in primary and secondary school

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