Another hot but fictional story. I was sixteen, it was coming close to the end of the school year and one day I got sent home early from school and my dad was away on business for the week. I walked home wearing my short plaid skirt, white blouse, knee high socks and two inch heels, with no underwear. I arrived home, but before I got inside I heard some voices around back, so I decided to go check it out. As I made my way...

I'm sixteen, my parents had enrolled me in boarding school, which was okay. I quickly made friends. My gym class teacher, Ms. Harding, was my favorite teacher. Soon you'll see why. She was quite tall, about five foot seven, with long dark hair and totally great legs. She was very athletic, makes sense for a gym teacher. Anyway, one day during gym class I kinda tweaked my upper leg and she asked if I wanted her to massage...