I was becoming hornier by the day. I caught myself staring at some of my teachers’ assets. Not all teachers though. This one teacher was just amazin.... Her name was Renuka. She was our biology teacher. I used to sit in the first bench in her class. Her clothes perfectly outlined her boobs. I used to stare at her boobs when she was facing us and her ass when she’s facing the board.It always gave me a hard on.One day I was standing in the corridor outside my class and Renuka ma’am was walking in. We moved I, I guess around two months ago," James said."You know we hadn't had a doctor for over a year. People had to go to the city to see a doctor. As you can see that it can be pretty inconvenient. Most folks around here aren't young," the shopkeeper tried making a joke out of it.James and his dad moved into the town of Arthur Mills just around summer. When he moved into town, he was depressed. There was no school. Not many young people. Most people were over fifty. But still, he saw people. At least, as normal as a nine-year-old boy on his first day at a new elementary school, in a whole new town, could be. He was on the short side, with dark brown hair and blue eyes. Throughout most of the morning, between getting lost a few times, and other students picking on the new kid, I finally get to homeroom class. Little did I know the pain I was going to endure, or the joys that would become of it. ‘Hello Jason, glad you could join us.’ said Ms. Tommy as I walked through the door, late.. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that she was wearing a mini skirt, it had a slight flare that when she was spun around, it would rise up showing of her tiny red thong. Which of course meant her bare bottom was on display when this happened.I felt very proud that she was the centre of so much attention and she was obviously revelling in it. She had been drinking quite a bit, that and all the exertion from the dancing had really tired her out. So well before the party ended, she was.