I need some relief and I needed it now. I just had to masturbate. It was seventh period history at my all girls high school. So I rushed out the door horny as all could be. All day I just keep thinking about my dream.
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Straight When I was a freshman in High School, I went to my biology teacher, who was known to answer sex questions from students. I told him I wanted to have sex with my boyfriend and that I was afraid of getting pregnant. I had no idea what it was, or how to give, or receive, it. I started to get turned on by the talk, and I could see him staring at my nipples, which were hard and poking through my sweater. Before I knew it, he had me in the storage room for lab equipment. But I was too turned on to protest. He started fondling my breasts, and rubbing his crotch up against me.