My Spanish Teacher - Sex Stories

My Spanish Teacher

... yours though. She's real petite. She doesn't have nearly the body you have. Her tits are real small and she doesn't have much of an ass either," I said. "Well I'm glad you like my body," she said smiling. "Like it? Mrs. Delgado you got a smoking body! You are a hot woman!" "You are a dear!" she said kissing me. "Today was extra credit you know. Don't worry about your grade. You passed my class," she said. I watched as she went around to her desk and wrote some things in her grade book. "Did you drive here?" "Yeah," I said. "My husband is at work until 10 tonight. Would you come back to my place with me and have sex where he and I sleep, so I can have nice dreams when I go to bed from now on?" she asked sincerely. I thought that it was risky, but I said, "Ok, lets go make some good dreams for you." With that we got into her car and left the school, driving to her house. We rode together to her house, both of us with a smile on our faces. The ride wasn't too long. As we made our way to her place we talked a bit. "Rosa how long have you had your piercings?" I asked. "I got them back when I was in college, not much older than you. It was a Spring Break/got too drunk for my own good thing. You like them?" she asked. "Hell yeah! I think they are so hot!" I said immediately. "Thank you. I know some of the parents and other teachers would frown on it if they found out so let's just keep that between us, ok?" "I understand. No problem. But I think they are so sexy!" I said again. She ...

... smiled in gratitude. We pulled up into the driveway of a nice split-level ranch house. "Here's my place," she said. She pushed the button on the garage door opener and we pulled inside. I got out of the car, and she and I walked up to the front door and she fumbled a bit with the keys at the door. "Damn! I feel like a silly schoolgirl!" she said, blushing a bit. I took the keys from her, kissed her softly, and then unlocked the door and opened it for her. She smiled at me and stepped inside, as I followed her in. It was nicely decorated and clean. It wasn't a Home and Gardens showcase, but it wasn't a Salvation Army Special either. I shut the door behind us, and she led me up into the living room on the second floor. Then she said "Just let me change out of these clothes and get into something more comfortable. I'll be out in a minute, honey. Make yourself at home," and she went into her room. As I was waiting for her to return, I walked into the kitchen and saw all the empty bottles she was talking about from the night before. She entered the kitchen and said, "Yeah it was a wild night." I looked at her, and she had changed in to a pair of skin tight jeans and a crop top the tied right at the bust that made her tits seem even bigger. I said, "Damn, teach! You are looking good." She said, "You are so sweet, love. My husband never even notices when I dress like this. Do you really think I look good?" I said, "Good enough to eat!" She surprised me when she ran and fell into my ...