And They Say Welding Isn't Fun
This was before I met my fiancé. I was on the welding team for my school just for a little extra-curricular fun. Well, I was supposed to stay after school one day but I didn't realize that my instructor, who was twenty-three, was there cleaning up. I had a crush on my teacher from the day I started high school. He was hot, and still is. I walked into the welding shop to get my jumpsuit to change into so I wouldn't get anything on my clothes. I came face to face with my instructor. I told him hello and walked right on by. I started to take off my clothes. I felt like someone was looking at me, yet I kept on getting undressed to get in my jumpsuit. I was stripped down to my bra and underwear and about to step into the suit when I felt someone running their hands down my back. I turned around a little scared and saw Mr. Percy, my instructor. I grabbed up the suit and tried to cover myself. He just smiled and said, "You don't need to be scared. I won't hurt you." At that, I smiled and asked him if he needed anything. In a soft voice he replied, "Yes. I need you." At that, he picked me up, wrapped my legs around his waist, and carried me to a welding booth. He set me on the table and proceeded to give me the best oral sex I have ever had. After he was finished, I then in turn gave him oral. We then had the greatest sex ever. To this day, I can still remember it like it was ten minutes ago.
— Beverly, 19