The teacher is named Mrs. Belixistrous, and she is drop dead gorgeous, her luxurious dark hair is pulled back in a tight ponytail only extenuating her...neckline and collarbones which lead down to her perfect beautifully round breasts, which were pressed against a navy blue stripped blazer that stuck tight to her reddish copper skin. She notices you gawking at her and flicks a forked tongue at you, "Enough staring and sit down." she scolds. You feel a tug on your lower body as Mrs. Belixistrous'. I knew it wouldn’t be easy to get certification there, but if I could, my future would look much brighter. I wasted little time before enrolling. My bags quickly got packed and before long, I was on my way to the famed institution.~After arriving on campus, I headed to the administration office to get registered. Things were far different than I could have imagined. The woman at registration was gorgeous, but then again, most women in the certification business were.“It seems your tuition has. We talked on numerous occasions when ever we had the chance, no mention of past attempts were ever mentioned. So I presumed i had missed my chance.So 47 years after the ride in the back seat of my parents car I got reassigned to a local post office. She collected mail from a p o box there and I occasionally got the chance to speak with her. Her appearance was always a pleasure to view and the years had not lessened her attractiveness. Her figure, although changed, was still eye catching. And. She couldn’t wear her bras anymore, and Ahmed took full advantage of it. He cupped her boobs, squeezing them alternately. Priya writhed in her spot, trying to avoid the scene Ahmed was making in public.Ahmed realized it as well, noting that the shopkeeper had stopped caring about the sitcom, instead casting furtive glances towards them. Ahmed removes his hand immediately, fishing in the handbag instead, he grabs a piece of paper and pretends to read it. It’s the ticket, but he couldn’t remember.