While I was in high school, I had the sexiest teacher ever. After I had gone to college, I decided to go back and tell my old teacher how I felt about her. She kissed me, took her top off, and continued kissing me. She didn't have a husband, but she had a son who was a year younger than me. She took me back to her house. Her son was in watching TV. All she said was, "Brad, don't disturb us. We're going to my bedroom." She stripped me and then left the room. She returned wearing only a black thong and red bra. I slept with her, and then I stayed overnight at her house while her son was there. We continue to have sex every night. I want it to turn serious because I love her so much, but she is twenty years older than me.
— Marshal, 19