Age play phone sex, Aria gets after school tutoring from her teacher part 1

High school was a really fun time for me as a girl. Not because I had a big group of friends or anything… but because it was like putting a lioness in a confined space with a herd of gazelle. High school was filled with hormone infused boys and more than a couple hot teachers to catch my eye. What more could a girl like me ask for? So sit back and enjoy a little story time from your age play phone sex expert.

It was my senior year when I just so happen to have signed up for the one class that would fuel my wet dreams for the entire year. Mr. Logue was a work of art, and every female student and faculty member was enthralled by him. He wasn’t particularly tall, or overtly handsome in a conventional way. His teeth weren’t even perfectly straight… but he just had this aura about him.

He was very well toned. He coached the baseball team, and always wore slacks and a button up to class. Let me tell you, watching him roll up his sleeves was like striking gold for us horny teenagers. So it was glorious to be able to sit front row in his AP US Government and Politics class. I had my sights set on him, and I was not going to fail.

I admit, it took a lot longer that I would like to admit to gain any ground with him. He was a tough nut to crack, but they say that those are always the sweetest. It was halfway through the second trimester when he even showed any noticeable interest. Sign ups for the Saturday study sessions for the AP exam were going around, and unfortunately I wouldn’t be able to make them.

After class I stayed behind to talk to Mr. Logue about it, because I knew I wanted to do well on the test… among other things. I sat on the edge of his desk and waited patiently until he could talk to me freely. After a couple minutes those sky blue eyes of his locked on me and that bright smile ignited a fire in my belly. It was such a simple conversation, nothing special in the grand scheme of things, but it was me asking permission to stay over after school instead of coming in on Saturdays. Since I didn’t have the ability to get to school on the weekends.

Like I figured, he agreed readily. He’s always about helping his students after all. So later that day, after the final bell, I made my way to his classroom. To say I was surprised to not find anyone else there would be an understatement. I would have thought some other girls were just as crafty as I was.

Also something I didn’t expect, was for Mr. Logue to close and lock the door to his classroom once I sat down. I remember asking myself if I was dreaming, since before then he had never shown interest in me. Little did I know what sort of deviant teacher he was…

Did you enjoy part one of my age play phone sex blog? Well come back Sunday to read how it ends, or get the audio if you can’t wait…

xoxo

Aria

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