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He was my teacher. My gym teacher. None of this was right! We*weren't*supposed to be in the same changing room, let alone be fucking like this. It was 3pm sharp, and college was finally over. It had been a long day, with gym class all afternoon, and English this morning. I had finished a game of netball; I had been jumping around a lot, my breasts jumping from my lacy black bra. It had been a warm afternoon and my white vest top had become seeing through, so you could see the detailing off the bra. Going into the changing room, I sat down on the bench for a bit, to relax myself. I sighed and picked up my water bottle, squirting it over my face, attempting to cool myself as much as possible. I slipped my trainers off, and rested my head almanbahis şikayet back on the wall, whilst the other girls got changed and went out, walking home with their boyfriends, or fuck buddies as I call them. I had no one. I had to go home on my own. AGAIN! Once everyone had gone, I began to change myself, I felt conscious in front of the other girls. Yawning, I stripped my top off, and looked in the full view mirror. I tilted my head. I did look good, I was slender, I was skinny, and I was curvy. My hands ran along my curves, and I smiled, the touch of my skin smooth. I let my hair loose, as it flowed down my shoulders, to the middle of my back. I smirked, I?d always loved my hair, it was the best thing about me. almanbahis canlı casino I pushed it out my face, and then continued to look in the mirror, touching myself here and there. There was nothing wrong with an 18 year old girl checking herself out, right? I ran my hands over my bra and shuddered, liking the feel. My hands slipped down to my shorts, and I pulled them down, picking them up and placing them into my bag. Now I was nearly bare, just my bra and thong on, my peachy ass cheeks on show. I smirked, turning so I could look at them. I grinned to myself, and turned back, then rubbed my thighs. I bit on my lip, as my hands got closer and closer to my pussy. I was beginning to get wet. ?MARSHA!? I screamed, trying almanbahis casino to cover myself up, and failing miserably. It was coach, he was supposed to lock up, but he had come in. He looked me up and down, and smirked, obviously liking what he saw. He walked over and shook his head. ?Why are you still here for?? he tilted his head, is lovely brown shaggy hair falling as he did. God he was hot. I was so glad he was my gym teacher, otherwise I wouldn?t survive. He was tall, around 5 inches taller than me, he was very muscular, tanned, and had the most amazing smile in the world. I blushed as his hand moved away the towel I was using to hide myself. ?You don?t have to hide from me, gorgeous. I saw what you were doing, and I liked it.? He smirked as he grabbed my waist, pulling me close to his hips, I could feel his dick against my thigh, and it felt great. Was I really turning into some teenage slut? I shrugged, and reached up, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him passionately.