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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The moment I walked into my first college lecture, I was hooked! I honestly don't remember half of the stuff you taught me, as I spent the majority of my time fantasising about bending you over your desk. Your tall, hour glass figure with nice big boobs was just too much for my young impressionable mind. I always loved the tight blouses you wore that would inevitably have your boobs straining at the buttons, desperate to be released. I would fixate on the gap between your buttons, where your boobs pulled the fabric apart to reveal your lacy bra. I always dreamt of the day that your blouse would actually burst open to reveal your lace encased globes of porcelain flesh!
Of course, always the professional, there was never any chance of you noticing me, let alone anything ever happening, so you remained a fantasy!
Fast forward 10 years and after a d*unken get together of old college friend I find myself organising a full college reunion, planned to take place at out old college with all ex students and lecturers that we could track down. It wasn't long into the planning that I remembered my fantasises about you, and I have to confess to stroking my hard cock, with you in my mind that evening!
I tracked you down on Facebook and checked out your photos first, you were still gorgeous, but there were no holiday snaps or bikini shots to ogle. When you replied instantly to my message my heart rate increased and I was thrilled that you remembered me and seemed happy to chat. Clearly I still felt the same as I did all those years ago. Over the next few months we chatted regularly, often alcohol induced and our chats become more and more personal. We soon chatted about relationships and our sex lives, which soon led to fantasies and the occasional cheeky photo for the wank bank!
Fast forward again to tonight, I'm at the college door greeting ex staff and students. To be honest I didn't recognise half of them and as soon as I'd welcomed them I was looking over their shoulder for your arrival. Finally I saw you, you looked stunning, with your dark hair framing your gorgeous face and huge smile. My eyes worked my way down your tall, slender body. The slinky black floor length dress accentuated your curves beautifully and the cleavage on display was hypnotising, I could have ripped the dress off and devoured you that very moment. However, I composed myself, handing you your glass of bubbly and said I would find you inside soon.
I couldn't wait for my duties to be over so I could come and find you!
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