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Duncan looked at his watch and frowned as he realized his mother had gathered up all of his laundry off his bedroom floor to put in the wash. Normally he wouldn't have cared about being a little late for school but he had an overdue English paper that had to be turned in before the end of first period. Scouring in his closet he managed to find a clean t-shirt, and an old pair of jeans from last year that were a little snug since he had grown a couple inches around the waist in the past year. Not being able to find boxers of any kind and being pressed for time he decided he'd have to go without today. Grabbing his backpack, and skateboard he dashed out the front door of his house and headed for school. As he got to school he heard the tardy bell ring and knew he was late. Walking into class in of the separate temporary buildings detached from the high school he got a disapproving glance from his teacher Ms. Walker who was giving a lecture on the parts of speech. Ms. Walker was in her early thirties, 5"6" with a very attractive, curvy figure. She looked like one of those old pin-up girls from WWII. As Ms. Walker walked around her desk she dropped the papers in her hand and bent over to retrieve them from the floor. That's when it happened, her blouse shifted and he got a clear view of her exquisite pert breasts hanging free without any bra. Duncan's eyes widened and his cock began to stir and rise. There was a sudden silence in the room and Ms. Tuner shifted her head up while still bent over. Then she must have realized why everyone was so quiet because she quickly straightened up and adjusted her blouse. Returning her attention to her students she couldn't help but smile at the effect her ...

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