I was all thinking how I can manage to see my teacher nude? I was not daring to act as slept so I turned other side. She brushed my hair and was tryin... to sleep, soon I felt her hands I got up and she said hey you feared? I said no, she then asked why you got up so hurry. I said I never had experience of this kind of things so got unusual and got up. She said, how strange? Your mom never brushes you? I said she does then what’s wrong with me? I said you are not my mom know? And I lay facing. Ich streichelte mir über meine kleinen Brüste. Ein schönes Gefühl, wenn meine Finger um die Brustwarzen kreisten und sie leicht kitzelten. Während meine linke Hand genau damit weitermachte, ging die andere wieder nach unten in Richtung Hose. Ich wollte nun doch etwas mehr.Langsam glitt ich am Bauch entlang und es kribbelte mir am ganzen Körper. Ich schob meine Finger über das dezent gewachsene Schamhaar und streichelte über die Innenseite meines Oberschenkels. An der Scheide angekommen spürte. I came out and it was easy to get into the next booth because it was not bolted from inside for a good reason. In the light of the TV screen, I could see as he raised his head and smiled at me. He must be a college aged boy, totally naked, all his clothes in a pile on the side and he was bent over a stool in the booth waiting to be fucked by anyone who dared to come in his booth. I was not going to waste my chance. I pulled my jeans down and stepped forward as he requested me to go slow. I. You know, getting a feel, seeing if they're real." She grinned at me. "They're real. honest. Want to feel?" She grinned at me, knowing she was teasing and enjoying it."Not here. We might get in trouble." I said as my cock jumped and squirmed."I can't wear a bra under this, and the wool or whatever it is, it scratches my tits something awful." She wiggled and her boobs jiggled.I nodded and admired. They were high and the aroused nipples were evident, poking out and pointing slightly away from.