For A Pass I Fucked My Child’s Math Teacher After a Parents Night Became Hardcore
Posted on May 07 2010It has never been my strong point to keep my mouth shut when dealing with my kids and their teachers. My daughter had a problem with maths, but she also hated the teacher on sight and this wasn’t helping her marks. Things got a bit hardcore however when I fucked her maths teacher after a parents night, for a pass.
It is a fact of life that not all teachers and students will like each other and my child was just not getting it on with her new maths teacher. She hated him and was of the firm belief that he felt the same and her marks were being affected.
Intimate dating rituals come in all shapes, sizes and formats. But this was beyond strange, even for someone as whacked out as me.
Mr. Fox was the dreaded teacher and I managed to get a meeting with him, he was hot. Although my daughter would have put her fingers down her throat and made retching noises if I said this to her. We actually has a lot to discuss and arranged to meet for coffee later.
While sitting and waiting for Mr. Fox, who was actually quite a fox, I got to thinking about it, and I had a feeling that this guy fancied me - could this be what was affecting her marks? Surely not. He arrived just after nine, and hardly seemed to be concerned about Shauna, said she just needed to apply herself.
I actually quite liked him and he was sexy too, so when he invited me for a drink at a bar I accepted. A couple of drinks later, he asked me to go back to his place, I am ashamed to say I said yes to this too.
Hey, you know what, a fuck is a fuck, and if it comes my way and I like the guy, I go for it. So what if he is my kids math teacher, her marks couldn’t get worse - could they?
He got to the point and as we entered the front door pinned me up against the wall and stuck his hands up my skirt, pulling down my panties at the same time.
He fucked me while I was pinned against the wall, just picked me up by the legs and plopped me down on his cock. Pushing it hard inside me, with very little ceremony.Stumbling across o the lounge he carried me to the dining room table and sat me there while tearing at my top, and lying me back on the table. Hooking my legs around his back, I pulled him into me, harder and harder.
He came inside me explosively and the first thing I said to him was "what are my marks teacher?" Laughingly he gave me an "A". Thing is, he actually took the time to teach my daughter after that, and she said she noticed a difference in him.
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