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Steve Parker had been teaching school for 7 years. His job teaching English as James Polk High school was not too bad, it paid enough for his lifestyle, the benefits were good, and he was looking forward to an early retirement at age 52. At 29 years old the fact that the best part of his life was thinking about retirement in 23 more years never seemed to strike him as odd. Steve was six feet tall, dark haired handsome and in good shape. Some of the young male teachers had problems with girl’s getting crushes on them, but not Steve, something about him just exuded boring and not dangerous. He was 29 going on 59 and the girls could tell. Steve’s life was predictable, stable and dull as hell.

He had been married for 5 years to his college sweetheart. His wife Lisa was a nurse and she worked the swing shift at the hospital from 3 to 11 at night. They did not see each other too much during the week as Steve had to be at work at 7:00 and was home by 5:00. Again this was alright with Steve as it left him plenty of time to read and work on a novel that he was probably never going to send to a publisher. Sex was OK as far as Steve was concerned, maybe once or twice a month Lisa would be in the mood. Steve wanted sex more often but he was not one to rock the boat. He just beat off to internet porn when Lisa was at work and that seemed to take care of things. All in all he was satisfied with his life and where he was at.

For the most part Steve did not have trouble with his students. He was moderately well liked, or at least tolerated by the students in the class. He graded people fairly based upon their work and effort and not whether he liked them, or they were part of some clique or another in the school. There were always students doing well and students doing poorly, he tried to help both groups to the best of his abilities. One of his students in particular had been performing badly and he was meeting with her after school to try and get to the bottom of her problem.

The girl’s name was Rebecca Marsh, everyone called her Becca. Rebecca Marsh was an 18 year old beauty with long dark hair, a figure that would put any woman to shame. She was wearing a v-neck cut tight shirt that showed more cleavage than the school dress code allowed, and a pair of jeans that showed off her tight ass to perfection. Steve had never had a problem with the sexual side of high school girls and had never even been tempted to stray with one of his students. His brain noted that Rebecca was pretty and sexy, at least that was the way he tried to think.

As he started talking with her he was blunt and to the point, “Rebecca I will come right to the point you are failing my class and you cannot graduate if you do not pass my class. I do not see any evidence that you are even trying to pass the class. You have barely turned in half of the required work, and what you do turn in looks like you wrote it in the five minutes before class starts.

“Mr. Parker you know you’re supposed to call me Becca, everyone does,” was all that Rebecca said back to him.

“Well Rebecca was the name your mother gave you and I think it is good enough for me to use as well. You didn’t answer my question.”

“Well here’s the deal Mr. Parker. I am fucking bored with school. I’ve had it with all of the high school bullshit and I am ready to be out of here. Your class bores me to death. I am never going to need any of this shit so why should I pay any attention at all.” She stood up and leaned forward over his desk showing even more of her cleavage. His eyes could not help but be drawn to her breasts. Rebecca was not slow to notice.

“So Mr. Parker what if I just find your class you know, pointless. What could we do about that?” She reached up and hooked the edge of the tight t-shirt and shifted it just a little bit causing her stiff pink nipple to pop out. Steve could feel his cock swelling in his slacks as he looked at the sexy girl’s erect nipple.

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riding my four wheeler

Even getting there they will allow you to ride on the main roads as long as you’re not holding up traffic or making a fool of yourself. So when I am able to get out and ride I head for my favorite area which is along a 15 mile canal that spans thru two counties and is some seriously fun in the makings. One such a day I started up my new ride, I’d just bought a new Honda 700 and I have been dying to get on this beast and see what it can do. I called a few buddies and they were all tied up so...

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RIDING WITH THE FATHER IN LAW

You can't do it alone," Robin said to her father-in-law Jake Martin. "I'll take Mark's place." Jake was sipping on a brew when he heard her proposal and coughed. "Uh...warn me before you say funny things." "Why not? I can ride as well as my husband and definitely longer. He poops out long before I do." "It's too dangerous. The hills are steep and the roads not that great." "You will lead the way," she said looking over at her husband sitting back on the chair with a soft cast around his right...

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Riding Bitch Chapter 6

Riding Bitch Chapter 6 By Cissykay I sat and tried to catch my breath. That was quite some work. "Sissy, why not make yourself more comfortable? Reach down and unzip your dress." I tried to bend down and reach the zipper, but my corset prevented me from bending. I lifted my knees like I did to pull it down. Since there was no wire any longer, and since the dress forced my legs together, I couldn't bring them high enough to reach the zipper. The girls laughed at my...

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RIDING THE A TRAIN

I remember it was late April and spring was in the air! Everything was turning green after a long cold winter and I had plans to do some work around the house that weekend you know plant some flowers rake up the lawn theres always tons of work to do but when the weather's sweet it hardly seems like work at all! Friday night came and I was sitting there making a list of what I was going to do when the phone rang I could hear it ringing but something didn't feel right I could smell a problem in...

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Riding Bitch Chapter 7

Riding Bitch Chapter 7 By Cissykay I finally made my way out of the bunker and closed the door. Melanie was standing at her hog. By now my feet were really raising hell. Melanie put her hands on her hips and put one foot on the seat of the bike. "Lick it clean bitch." I bent over and licked the boot clean. She changed feet and I licked her other boot. "Get on slut, it's time to ride." I was forced to sit side saddle and when I did my legs inside the hobble dress stuck...

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Riding the Javelin

The best fun I had at school was when I got in with Jodi Malenger's gang. This was in England, way back, but Jodi wasn't English, he'd been born in Estonia or somewhere like that and his family had moved over when he was young. Anyway, wherever he was from, he was the toughest and cleverest kid I'd ever met and anybody lucky enough to hang out with him was guaranteed plenty of fun. Partly because his family was well off, but mainly because Jodi seemed to be able to get away with anything...

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Riding Jenny

By Jax_Teller I met Jenny while dancing at a strip club that had both female and male strippers. The club had two different entrances one for the upstairs female strip club and another on the opposite end of the building for the Male strippers club downstairs. Club “V” for Victor ~ Victoria, was a popular place and was located near a major tourist area or trap as we called it. Money from tourism could bend any regulation and make most laws go away and this club was the direct benefit of...

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Riding in Cars With Boys

Your mouth is warm, your lips soft, your tongue aroused and probing deep into my own wanting mouth. I sigh as you kiss me deeply like you mean it and with a promise of more. Your hand moves under my blouse then slowly reaches under my bra and starts kneading my breast. I almost gasp beneath your kiss which becomes harder, sloppier as your tongue feels like it's going down my throat. You push my bra and blouse up with one hand, quickly, then suck my nipple, groaning a little as you...

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