"Why don't we all go around in the nude?" the teacher suggested. "We can't hide anything that way."
"I've got about nine inches I'd like to hide," Roger said. "I don't know whether it'd be safe to run around here with that big thing hanging between my legs."
"Go ahead and let me see it," the teacher said, "I'm letting you see all of me."
She had given a convincing argument. And it didn't take much arm twisting to get Roger to start stripping. Not to be outdone, his buddy joined him. Soon Will and Roger were completely nude. Neither lad could keep from getting turned-on. It was obvious that Will was a little shy and embarrassed. But Roger was straight forward and proud of his.
"Got a ruler handy?" he asked the teacher.
"Certainly, treasure," she said, "I know you want to measure."
Mrs Turner has a very particular but taboo proclivity. Yearning for those more virile than her peers, she finds herself drawn to her studdly senior students. And when the next young man gives her sass in class she will teach him a lesson or two, oh yes. It is not long before she is using detention to discipline her students in the most lascivious of ways, and soon she is inviting them back to hers for some private one-on-one private tutoring.
From light spanking to vigorous threesomes with the college bad boys, to liaisons with fellow faculty and even a spot of gamahuching with her therapist, Mrs Turner is about to loose herself to her wildest abandons. No aperture left unstudied, no practice too perverse, she will give them all what they secretly desire.
