I was eighteen when I had my first orgasm. It happened one day at school. I had skipped a physical education class as usual only this time my teacher busted me and I ended up with detention. Mr. Green was a young teacher, about twenty six, and he was in shape. He was a good looking teacher and I knew I would enjoy serving detention with him but I never imagined I would enjoy it as much as I did.
When I arrived at Mr. Green's office after school he told me to lock the door. I looked at him unsure of if I heard him right or not. "Miss Jackson unless you would like another detention you really should learn to follow instructions. Now lock the door." This time I did as instructed. I turned around then and looked at Mr. Green wondering if he would say anything else. "Miss Jackson I am sure you are aware of the fact that you need to attend my class to graduate. So far you have missed 19 classes this semester." I began to plead with him not to fail me. "Please do not interrupt me Miss Jackson. Now I realize that you do not happen to enjoy the activities we participate in during my class but I am also aware of your desire to graduate so I am prepared to make you a deal."
I heaved a sigh of relief as I realized that he was not going to fail me after all. "I will do anything you want," I offered to Mr. Green. He smirked and said "I was hoping you would say that. Now take off your clothes."
"What? Mr. Green please!" I begged as tears began to form in my eyes.
"Miss Jackson I need you to realize what not attending my classes is doing to your body." He walked over to me as he spoke. Once he reached me he began to undo the buttons of my blouse. "I am going to guess here and say that you weight about 120. You are just around 5'5 and your breasts..." he paused as he slipped the blouse off my shoulders and rubbed my nipples through the lace of my bra..."your breasts I am guessing to be a size 36D. Am I right?"
I stared at him in disbelief. "Judging by your reaction I am going to assume that I am right. Now Miss Jackson had you been attending my classes you would be firmer, toner, and more tight...not that you don't look good because you do. But I wonder what your stamina is like since you have been skipping out on physical activity.