I was doing anything but focusing on the painting in front of me. I kept looking across the room to Vixen, my sexy art teacher who was leaning over another student’s desk. Every inch of Vixen’s body was literally perfect. Her fitted dress hugged her curves perfectly and every time she moved, I felt the flesh between my thighs throb. I was already dripping wet under my skirt and it had been like this since the first day of class.I was a second-year student at the St. Jude Academy of Fine Art. I knew at a young age that I'd wanted to make art for a living, my mom was the only one who supported my dreams so when I finally moved out at twenty five and moved to LA to school. Every day at twelve, I come heer for lessons and please don't judge me, I have the biggest, fattest crush on my art teacher. She was just so perfect, with long blonde curls that reached her butt and the softest brown eyes I'd ever seen. Once it was four, the other students packed up their painting instruments and beg
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