meenaghman
Guru
>> Throwing our crayons on the floor and looking up miss' dress
We were only 16, then!. <<
ah yes .. I remember a particularly pretty science teacher.. trick was to call her over with a problem..she would eg stand behind you on left side.. you would point to something on your right strategically placed so she had to lean over you.. I can still smell her perfume and feel her breast against my face
The joy of raging hormones.
We were only 16, then!. <<
ah yes .. I remember a particularly pretty science teacher.. trick was to call her over with a problem..she would eg stand behind you on left side.. you would point to something on your right strategically placed so she had to lean over you.. I can still smell her perfume and feel her breast against my face
The joy of raging hormones.


And as for those wretched safety specs.... none of that wet weedy stuff in my day....
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