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My name is Mike. I'm an English teacher at a private prep school. Most of my days are pretty routine but recently things have changed. A couple of weeks ago I was finishing a lecture for my second period seminar class and noticed a former student walk into the back of the auditorium where the course is given. Because the course is a seminar I teach from the auditorium stage to accommodate more students. The bell soon rang and I dismissed the class. The former student, Jane made her way through the room and was soon standing in front of me looking up at the stage. Jane graduated a couple of years ago. She was always a sweet girl and an excellent student but I never remember her being so attractive. Of course maybe that was because then I was looking at her as a teacher now I was looking at her as a man. She wore a very short black skirt and low cut top. She was a small girl but had very long legs and a beautiful chest. From my spot on the stage I was getting quite a view. Her ample breast pulled her sweater tight and the scoop neck nicely showed off her cleavage. Jane has long red hair and sexy green eyes. We talked for a few minutes about old times and how college was going as I gathered my books. Since I could already see the next class, which was the orchestra, and the music teacher coming in I suggested we continue our conversation out of the way behind the curtain. "Are you sure you have a few minutes Mr. O'Neil?" Jane said "Sure, I have off this period. And don't make me feel so old, call me Mike." I said We stood in the crowded back stage area surrounded by scenery and old play costumes behind the curtain as we could here the orchestra tune their instruments. "You're not old Mike, don't be silly. ...

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