Mrs. Lee
After school, I would sneak peeks through Mrs. Lee's classroom window. It was the first day of my senior year, and I was feeling anxious as hell. My 18th birthday wasn't until the summer after graduation. As a 17-year-old, I was still technically a minor. I was walking down the hallways, trying not to draw attention to myself, when I saw her. Mrs. Lee, my new English teacher. God damn, she was a real piece of ass. Shapely tits that I bet felt amazing, an ass that would make any man weak in t...