The administration office was still open, however, and about half of the teachers assigned to Ronald Reagan Elementary were inside, filing paperwork o... preparing their next day's lesson plans. Annie Frazier-who taught third grade-was one such teacher. She sat at the end of the table in the conference room, her papers stacked neatly before her."I'm blowing this scene," declared Jenny O'Riley, who sat next to her. "I have a date tonight. I've been teaching this crap to those little shits long. . "3, 2, 1, Puff" She ended and removed her hands off her luscious tits. I softly moaned, then put my hand on my mouth. She giggled and blushed. "You can touch" She said taking hold of my hands and placing them on each one of her tits. I truly couldn't believe this was happening. I knew it was wrong but it was too late to stop. "Your tits feel so good, Vanessa" I whisper. "I'm glad you like them cousin" She responded smiling. She then brushed my hands off and slowly started sliding her panties. Who loves having as many orgasms as possible, but that $50,000 dollar prize money if I did accomplish such a feat was extremely tempting to at least try for it!My girlfriend was very enthusiastic for me to give it a go! She had some ideas about how to spend that much money, and she encouraged me to enter the contest; which, eventually, I did.It would be boring to try and recount every last day of those 365 days of one-orgasm-a-month, so I'll shorten the account into a brief sketch of what it. " With that thought, I immediately hurried out to go check out the park again. I didn't even pause to think about how I'd failed two times already, just knowing that this was what I wanted and this was what I was going to do. Once again, it was impulse leading directly to action without much conscious thought being involved. "Where are you?" I kept muttering as I walked around the park, feeling the pressure beginning to build again. The lack of results was really beginning to frustrate me,.