Thirst

All my classes were going okay, I didn't hate anybody... Yet...

I didn't have any classes with anybody I knew, so that kind of sucked.

Last class of the day.. At least it's English. I've always loved English. I'm not the greatest writer but I enjoy doing it anyway. And seeing other people's work.

Something in getting lost in a whole new world somebody thought up. Imaginations can be a beautiful thing. I love the way words can make me feel. They make me feel fear, warm, safety... They can describe something perfectly. Sometimes better than actually seeing it in person. The way somebody makes you feel. A beautiful color. A moment of peace... Falling in love...

It can all can be described in a beautiful way. Especially when you can't say what your feeling. Write it down, it helps.

I walk into my last class of the day. Everybody is pretty much already in their seat, except the teacher. I think her name is Mrs. Roper? Something like that. I hope she's decent... I was a little later than I expected, because I couldn't find the damn room... So pretty much everybody had their seats picked out.. Which included basically every seat except for one in the front row of the classroom. Smack dab in the middle of the row. Right in front of the teachers desk. Damn it.. I like being a loner in the back... I hate people...

Whatever... 3 more years until graduation...

"Hello class, sorry I'm late. The principal would not stop talking"...

Everybody was in shock... No one said anything. We were all to busy with our chins hitting our desks. There was no way in hell, this woman was our teacher...

First of all, she had to be like 20. At the most 21. Second, and the most important. She was unbelievably gorgeous. She had shoulder length blonde and black hair. That looked like it was straight off of a billboard. She had a beautiful smile. A smile that made you want to melt right there on the spot.

A smile that could make me do anything she asked. Anything... Brown eyes that were so deep. I knew they held all kinds of mischief behind them. Then on top of that, she had a body to die for. Her breasts were amazing I wanted to hold them in my hands and admire them up close. Her waist was slim and she had legs that went on and on.

They looked so smooth and creamy, I wanted my face between them so bad. Then there is her ass. For a small girl her size, she has an amazing ass. From the moment you look at it, you want to squeeze it. It's so round and plump. I just wanted to smack it and grab it. The moment I saw it, I got a vision in my head of that perfect ass grinding on me...

"Hello" she sang in a tune to ask if anybody was going to respond. Nobody said anything. We could not stop staring at her. We all probably looked like fools but we couldn't help it. She was one of the most gorgeous women out there.

"All right, well since nobody is going to talk, i will introduce myself. My name is Taylor Roper. Tay to most, but of course Mrs.Roper to all of you. I am 24, im married and i live in colombus".

"How long have you been married"? Some guy asks in the back of the classroom. I still didn't have the courage to speak in front of such a beautiful goddess.

"Ahh finally a speaker" she laughs.

Oh that laugh is contagious. What a beautiful sound...

"Well I have been married for 2 years now" she replies.

Oh wait until I tell my friends about her...

After a few moments of silence, she moves in front of her desk. Which like I said earlier is right in front of me.

"All right, well since it is the first day of school, I am required to go over the rules with you".

Oh my god, she smells so good...

"So if everyone could take out their student manual..."

Oh I bet she tastes good too...

"Do you not have your student handbook"? I realise after a few moments of staring into her eyes, that she is talking to me.

"Oh yes of course, I'm sorry" I reply

Damn it hormones, keep yourself in check...

"That's okay" she says. I see her the corners of her mouth curve up into a smirk.

Are you kidding me? That smirk is beyond hot. She is turning me on with a fucking smirk!

We stare at each other for a few more seconds before she walks around her desk to read aloud the manual.

How am I going to survive this class?

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"So, how was the first day?" Blossom asks me on the walk home.

"Where do I begin? "...