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I spent the last part of my junior year, and all of my senior year drooling over my first hour teacher. I don't even know why. There was just something so, intriguing about him. I remember the first time I saw him, I was sitting in the commons with my friends, leaning back against one of those ridiculously uncomfterable benches, when he walked by and looked at me out of the corner of his eye. He had this mane of always messy dirty blonde hair gelled in a million different directions, like he just rolled out of bed and threw on his staff name tag. His cute goatee that was undoubtedly an attempt at proving to his students that he was still “cool,” in fact, I've convinced myself that the only reason he was a teacher at all was to compensate for his overwhelmingly disappointing high school years. This attempt seemed to be working until he put on my favorite part of his responsible teacher outfit. These huge dorky brown reading glasses, that I saw for the first time when he tried to sneak a glance at the attendance without the class noticing. When he put on those purely pathetic glasses, it was the first time I ever thought of him in any other way then just my teacher.

I have no idea, why I would be attracted to someone so adorably clueless. Though, I do know he was the one and only reason why I rushed home from sixth period and straight to an erotic bubble bath, or even better, my massaging shower head. I used to stand there underneath the shower head, letting the warm water run all over my body. Slipping and slowly curving themselves down and around my chest, collecting in beads ...

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