I told her it was my maths teacher. She got surprised and asked me to narrate sex episode with my maths teacher.I somehow narrated that like this:I wa...s 13 at that time. At that time only I had sex with the sister of my father who was unmarried at that time. She got married and went away. Often I had the urge and at that time my rod used to swell. Since I used to wear only half pant, the bulging was visible. My maths teacher is a recently married women, very fair and plumb. Her husband was. "Hey, don't you know that it's against the rules to not have a drink in your hand? Here, have some punch." I don't ... oh, what the hell," Mark said, taking the plastic cup from Mike. He was glad he'd stuck to the punch; apparently the bar mixed them pretty stiff. "What's in this stuff, anyway?" Don't know," Mike admitted. "All Carrie has ever said is that it's based on some sort of German forty-rod that Helga imports from the Black Forest." He laughed, and went on, "There was the year that. I asked her if she wanted to go for it before he got there and I told her that it would be hot and if she wanted we might go for it. We weren’t really planning anything when he showed up and before it happened we were sitting there having a drink her drinking white wine which gets her very interested in sex and me drinking rum and coke which although causes me problems performing also lowers my inhibitions as well. After he arrived, we were enjoying conversation as she was cuddled up against me. She raised her leg and hooked it back over his. ‘Yes!’ she groaned as the tip of his erection plowed between her juicy vaginal lips. ‘There, that’s better, much better!’ She slid her hand through the rich thicket of her pubic hair and guided the tip of the mighty poker so that as Matt thrust forward, it slid into her, filling her, thrilling her. ‘My darling!’ she moaned, ‘Oh, my darling!’ Matt felt her hand on his erection, then he felt warmth and dampness engulf it as it easily entered her.