Lesbian School Teacher Novels & Stories

"Liam was pretty blunt, but he was spot on in his opinion. I can't think of any reason you aren't out on a date every night. You're very easy on the eye; you're smart, have a good job and stay in great shape. We're going to have to keep our eyes open for some lucky guy that we can introduce to you." "I agree about keeping an eye open for a suitable date for Ms. Campbell, but you'd better dial back your obvious appreciation of her charms a little, or the school board will have a whole new issue with you," suggested Christine. "We all admit our English teacher is hot, but we can't be discussing it in public like this. We've all heard the news reports about predatory teachers and the trouble th

she said. “I.. I thought you were just being nice. How am I to know you have feelings for me because you drove me to the hospital or called me in class? You are my class teacher for Christ sake.* I said and my head was kinda spinning. “Yes I am your class teacher, but firstly I am a girl and I have feelings, you know? One can't control who one falls in love with." “M..Ma but this is not right." “No it's right, don't look at me as your teacher I am not that old I am only 20 years. My education was really fast."

“You’re lucky the Standouts League is yet to be here till next week. With what you’re doing, angering a teacher like that, you’ll end up answering to them. They’re worse than the Ministry or any of the teachers at all. Leniency is not in their vocabulary, and now they’ve been given free reign at last, I doubt they’d be a lot nicer. Just ponder over that, will you? And try to keep your head down. This would make two nights in a row that you’ll face Ms. Lourdes.” Hera rolled her eyes. It’s not as if she wanted to see her. If Kioven would just mind his business, she would have been in her room. Looking furtively at him, she remembered that he’s teaching as well. They had no schedule today, so s

I pleaded with the girls who had been watching from the sidelines. If word got out that this is what happened, that I touched a girl’s breast, I would be summoned by the principal and everyone would begin saying I was a lesbian. And next it would be a case of assault, as she claimed, and the next thing would be a pretty good suspension or expulsion from me. I already had a bad record, bad enough to get me kicked out of the school, if anything, there was no value I was adding to Maslow High School, I was one of the few liabilities that the school had to carry around in

Enchanting to her was the kindness of the people - and beauty of the women. Rosy didn't mind if her lovers were men or women, but the innocence of the village women, high in the Domminga Mountains, where life was carved in sweat and blood alone, and the virtue of living was so entwined with the natural world, made Rose an expat of sorts.