Stormy youthful fantasies will then finish the pictures in their minds ... especially when you know that women who are over 30 are sexually sexy, and with her husband she is in constant quarrels ... that's what the boys dream ... like with her, left alone, and closing the doors on the key, it would show and arrange ... even sometimes friends will get something on the topic of why she called and left after lessons ... only all this fantasy ...
I had ... in the school with my beloved teacher ... but when I finished my university and I was left as a teacher in it. On Teacher's Day I came to congratulate my former teachers. It is interesting in 22 years to feel like a teacher of the university, as if one step above their former teachers. They set the course at the table, poured it, drank it, took it into their close familiar circle, where everyone knew how flaky everyone had been for many years.
They say that one should never return to first love as well as the place of birth, otherwise disappointments are inevitable. Aged, aged of course. It is wild to see that neither they nor their husbands are able to drink, how dear and respected people are laughing wildly from bearded, flat jokes and tricks, when women dance like in the films of the last distant war, with each other, and after drinking them nice and comfortable ... I wanted to leave, not released. What can you do the shortage of men.
Although after a closer look, you begin to understand that women and within those walls are women ... well, not to lose the evening ... Ivanovich, and what is this 2 pretty cuties in the corner at the table? junior classes? what fizruk with them with 2 at once? Well ... why do you think that except for naked running around school at 3 nights can not do anything? I understand that they drank a little food ... Ivanovich and where did they catch up with you, or rather their clothes? and what was the ransom? the perverts are both of you ... I understand that you need to be able to drink. You, that decided to invent an effective remedy against female alcoholism? in their place it was necessary to take scissors for trimming trees, but those where the length of the blades is 50 cm for all your drunken pranks. Although they did not scratch you, for all your idiotic jokes? Well, then they were taught in the pedagogical school? I understand that if you would teach there, then the country instead of teachers would receive the same number of women on maternity leave.
And the rest as Ivanovich? and the one with glasses? Ivanovich so that you did not get up the second time? um ... are you serious? And she tells her husband about the blowjob is the same? does it mean for her as a philologist to sleep with someone else's husband normally, and in her mouth to take the last whore? even your own husband? then of course you are right for one hundred percent, a hard case.
And this cute little slug? in what sense do girls love? Well, they didn’t catch a hand ... it’s clear about that sweet couple: he, what is her fiance? Does she have a girl at school? Ivanovich clarify: well, not with everyone ... right: with almost everyone, then marriage will be an experienced and faithful wife, who, in his youth, tried all the delights of a sinful life, and the husband will only be pleased ... look at how he looks at her: doves and only.
And brown-eyed? already memorized? I understand that he loves boys, but not girls ... is he 16? and she is 31? and parents normally pay for some rehearsal every other day? Do you think that she teaches him? Yes, I see how she looks: she guesses that you are loading me about her now? and what for hlyupik with her next? Does such a gorgeous woman have such a spouse? and who does her dwarf work? then it is clear. And tell me honestly Ivanovich: she didn’t give you, did she? you will tell your wife that she is not your type. Take her husband over? for 2 hours. Official and does not drink? if you tell me about your dream in which he was appointed governor, he would drink to the bottom, and for standing there and the money was, and think up the third toast so that you forgot about the ulcer ... and look not shy, because you think it gets you what you tell me about her? I carefully look into her eyes, noticing how the cilia of tinted and expressive eyes began to twitch nervously, like a palm, for some reason, straightened it and so immaculately laid a pile of hair. And the breath got off - a beautiful chest of about the 2nd size gives it out with its head, and eyes, eyes, so sad and hungry at the same time, and such an appreciative look ... I will also consider you baby: eyes to eyes, and now look at your chest and again eyes. And now I will tell you what I will do with you, if only you go with me: yes, this is exactly and exactly so ... damn reddens ... did the waves really coincide and she wants the same thing as me? right here, where she has never been seen by anyone ... now I look into the eyes and invite you to the dance ... I introduce myself, replies: Lyudmila, it means that you and I are already with you ... I answer that I remember of course, can you forget ... and how you dreamed Grade 10 to invite her to dance and feel in her hands the beauty of such a luxurious body and the enchanting smell of French perfumes that so fascinate and make you crazy when you are with such a lovely woman ... and it's hot in your ear that she is charming and charming, each time touching the ear with his lips. And at the bottom of the macho, He scrubs from her pants and rests down her belly. Well, you can not help but feel this baby.
Then I will help you to lower your waist a little lower and your waist even tighter to yourself ... and your ear that you couldn’t take your eyes off you at the table, you have so blossomed during these 5 years ... you are just crazy ... you have 16 rooms ? I'll be the first to wait for you at his place.
Lyuda, don't tell me no ... but you feel that I can't wait any longer ... if you don't come, I will come back and rape you right here ... and in the most perverted form ... you won't allow this to happen? you're clever, I'll be waiting for you lovely. And taking her to the table quickly went out the door.
She came, though in as long as 15 minutes, flushed, resolute, passionate. Without asking for anything, I grabbed her hand, and almost ran into her office, which was one floor above.
And when she finally got into the castle with a slightly shaking hand, opened it and we fell into a dark and slightly cool room, I accomplished everything I dreamed of in this office five years ago, seeing her at the blackboard.