In 5th grade, my teacher was a foxy, brunette with a slender hourglass figure. She always wore short skirts. All the guys found an excuse to look up her skirt. The front row got a spectacular view while she would uncross her legs to get off the corner of her desk.

Twenty years later, Mrs. D., now divorced, was at a church social. I took her to coffee and then back home. This 50-year-old foxy teacher fulfilled my 5th grade fantasies.

I told her how I would look up her skirt in class. She slid down in the sofa, and giggled as her skirt rode up to show me her pantyhose and panty covered crotch. She fulfilled my adult fantasy when she lifted her skirt and pulled down her pantyhose and panties. Laying back on the bed, she didn't even bother to remove her dress. I stepped out of my pants and mounted her.

While I was fucking her on the edge of the bed, I got her top up and grabbed her small tits. I came instantly. Then I undressed my teacher the rest of the way and we had sex doggy style until it was her turn to cum. The next morning we kissed and I dropped her off at her car. I have not seen her since.