Dani was a regular Erasmus student, at the moment studying in Ljubljana, Slovenia. She was the typical Portuguese: Tanned, big hazel eyes, a 21 year-old brunette who adored her country more than anything, in spite of all the endearment she had for this amazing nation where she had settled down for a year. Dani had always known she was fond of women. Too fond. At the age of 13, she finally realized what all those feelings meant and accepted them very naturally, as well as her closest friends.
The first semester in Slovenia flew right through her. Passed all the exams, had as much fun as she could, and in the blink of an eye, the second semester arrived.
It was the first class of the second semester, on a Thursday morning. She walked into the classroom, filled with computers, said "Hello" to her new classmates and chose a desk to work on. Five minutes later, the teacher walked through the door. Tall, shorthaired blond, very tanned from all the alpinism she practiced every weekend, big blue eyes. Dani was too busy checking her e-mail inbox to see her coming, and only noticed her as soon as she muttered the first words of that new course: "Dober dan" or "Good day", in Slovene. Dani lifted her head from the computer screen and faced her new teacher, who was looking at her with an intriguing smile.
"You must be our faculty's new addition, from Portugal?"
But she was too focused on her teacher's chest: Not big, but well-shaped breasts, just as Dani liked. Trying her best to focus on her teacher's question, something like "Ehm, yes, I am" came out of her mouth, still hypnotized by the teacher's amazing looks. The Slovenian woman smiled and looked down for 3 seconds. "So, shall we begin?"
One month had passed since the first time Daniela put eyes on that Slovenian piece of sin. Her sex life was, let's say, very active. But, no matter how hot the girl she was fucking was, she would close her eyes every time and picture her teacher's body glued to hers with sweat. Every time a girl was going down on her, she would lean back her neck and grab her hair violently, picturing her teacher's soft-looking blond hair while screaming "Fuck me, harder". Her Thursday classes were all the same: No attention on the subject, whatsoever. If the teacher wasn't looking, she would quickly scan all through her body, picturing the dirtiest things she would do to her. When she leaned on someone's desk, Dani would feel this little shock right in the middle of her legs, squeezing them in a hurry to stop her crazy imagination from floating, but all she could do was close her eyes for seconds and see her teacher on all fours, begging her to fuck her harder, while the young girl buried her strap on cock deep inside her cunt, followed by her tight asshole which she would firstly lick, like a cat licking its milk.
She never had much hope of realizing her fantasies. But, from time to time, the teacher would turn out doing little things which confused her quite a lot, like leaning on her desk so close to her, that if she turned her head to the place where her teacher was, their lips would meet. Or, staring attentively at her, in the rare occasions Dani found the will to actually work. She was a clever girl, and none of these little details passed unaware to her. This raised deeply her self-confidence towards this huge sexual attraction and started acting in a more sexual way with her teacher, who noticed it.
The second semester was over, and all that was left to finish were the exams. It was a hot June afternoon, when Dani took her usual bus on the way to the faculty, nothing new, except one thing: She was moving towards a private oral examination with her hot teacher. The night before, Dani found herself dripping wet, just of imagining the most perverted things that could happen in that office. Of course she wasn't expecting any of them to come true.
Sitting on a chair outside her teacher's office, she watched with attention her classmates going in and out of it, each of them taking around 5 minutes. The teacher had put her at the bottom of the list, which at first confused her until she realized her surname's initial letter was the 4th last of the alphabet. "That explains it", she thought.
Finally her turn came. With her heart racing, her skin smelling like baby oil and wearing her best underwear, she opened the office's door and faced her biggest sexual fantasy since that hot September of 2010, when she first arrived to Slovenia. The teacher was more beautiful than ever: Her skin was tanned like never before, her blond hair looked healthier than ever; she was wearing a complete white dress without back, and its neckline showed off the small sun marks left on the chest, which Dani considered kind of hot; she wasn't wearing a bra, for what Dani could see her rock solid nipples through the dress and wondered how come someone can look so hot with so much charm. She breathed deeply and took a sit.
"Hello Daniela, how are you these days?", asked the teacher with a confident smile on her face.
