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I always used to laugh at girls who fell in love with their teachers. Little did I know what was coming my way. I was at a girl's secondary school doing my final grade. All the girls were talking about their boyfriends. I found it difficult to fit into those conversations.
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Every time I saw him I would feel like I had butterflies in my tummy. That's what I told myself, at least.
Maybe the vile side of my personality that's capable of light blackmail and voyeurism still lives deep inside of me somewhere. I was considered a teachwr. Teenage-me had to try and pick up the pieces to make barely palatable lemonade out of the toxic lemons of this whole experiment. I texted my two closest friends.
I'd checked my angles. This isn't a Penthouse forum letter, so I'm going to limit the protracted description of the act itself.
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What could they do? She looked at me with eyes that were a little too hungry.
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Every day atory he taught his inflection would bounce up and down with passion as he taught us about Bram Stoker and Shirley Jackson. Even in the dark he looked handsome, brooding. He was the new cute teacher this year, the one the girls whispered about between classes. I brought with me one candle to break up the darkness without relying on the fluorescents.