But then after a while I removed the whole bedsheet from in between us. She was wearing a blue nighty ( not so good looking, heavily used one). I aske... her ‘Can I tear your dress’ she was silent and I didnt wait anylonger and started tearing it, it easily gave away and here she was with white bra. I ate her boobs over the bra, she felt pain and she murmoured ‘utar do’ I took my hands on her back and in no time opened the hooks, it came loose and I remobved it completely from her body by lifting. I didn’t have a clue, not wanting to look too thick I bent over his desk and looked at the document. Where he had to sign was very obvious and as I looked up to tell him I saw where he was looking. The top of my oversized dress was hanging down and he had a great view of my little tits. My nipples got even harder. I let him look for a few more seconds before playing along with his game and showing him where to sign.By the end of the day nearly all of the men had ‘forgotten’ where to sign. Of. . My school had 4 boys gym teachers who were all good looking men, but one of them stood out to me. He was about 40 years old, salt and pepper hair, beautiful eyes, and had the most beautiful body. His name was Mr. Hanson. We had a pretty good relationship and he liked me and helped me and was basically my personal trainer to become a better athlete. Mr. Hanson would often times join us while we worked out to give us tips. Since the first year at school, I had had a crush on him. His hairy. I was on tenterhooks wondering why this was so anticipated.“Well I sincerely hope you kept your entry tickets gentlemen!” said the MC (I checked my wallet that I did indeed have mine with me) “since you wouldn't want to miss out on this bit would you!” (many laughs from the audience) “So we'll have five lucky winners tonight, and five runners-up. I hope you're up for it if you get chosen,” (cheers and foot stomping). “All right then, eyes down and check your ticket numbers, we'll do this in.