Old Teacher, New Lessons
I am twenty-three years old and love to fish. I was in Sportsman's Warehouse looking at gear and ran into my old high school math teacher. We talked fishing for awhile and he invited me to go fishing in his boat the next Saturday. During the hottest part of the day, the fishing was slow. I had taken my top off to cool down, but I had my sports top still on. He took his shirt off also. One thing led to another, and we had each other right there in the bottom of his boat. It was very exciting and a real turn on. Funny thing though, when I was in his class, I though he was an old, dull, and out of it. I would have called you a liar if I had been told in high school that I would enjoy sex with any teacher, let alone this one. But then, he was not my teacher by that afternoon. We did go fishing several more times that summer, and it always turned out the same. But who should care, neither of us are married and I am old enough to consent.
— Kristal, 23