Fernanda




Fernanda was a renowned Biology teacher and traditional school of an inner
city. She was tall, dark, straight hair and long, but trapped. Had black eyes.
Own a unique beauty, had a body in the right measure, where stood out, in a
way, your breasts, not too big, not too small. Had a position of authority in
front of his students. Your eyes mix severity and sweetness in equal
proportions, and she knew when she wanted to, make use of these qualities.
Counted, at the time, with 36 years of age.

One of his students was Daniel, who was in the third year of high school. He
was a handsome boy, with bright blue eyes and blond hair. Their lips red from
a beautiful smile and seductive, able to charm school girls easily. Athlete,
had a strong body and defined, and defended the school name in international
soccer. Talkative and playful, it wasn't a model student: a student just to
achieve the minimum average. I was seventeen years old at this time.

Presented our characters, we can now move on to the events that followed.

Fernanda had marked a proof for the week of high school games. A problem for
Daniel. How to study whether to concentrate hard in training? But needed note
anyway, because it was in danger of being held back. Passed him, then the
following idea. He knew, as well as the other students, your teacher would
bring the originals of all the evidence in a folder that always carried with
you. It was enough to get hold of that folder to ensure a good grade on a test
and still be able to train for the games. But how could such a folder, if the
teacher doesn't know, really clingy to her?

A break came when Fernanda was summoned to a meeting with the direction. The
teacher dismissed the students rushed out of the room, and leaving your
workstation on the table. Daniel thought: "My chance: it's now or never!" Left
along with his colleagues, and when they moved away, returned to the living
room and began to rummage through the belongings of the teacher. Finally found
the evidence and had the assessment of his class in his hands. Smiled.

-What are you doing, little man?

Daniel took a fright. Fernanda was at the door. The boy was unresponsive. The
teacher took him the evidence.

-You know this is fraud, isn't it? Let's immediately to the Office with me!!

-Please, Professor. Don't make any complaint. If I have a discipline problem,
I will be banned from participating in the games.

You should've thought of that before!

-I'd do anything but give no complaint ...

-Anything? Well ...-smiled Fernanda.

The teacher went to the door of the room and locked the key. Then went to his
desk and picked up a ruler. To Daniel, said:

Go to the back of the room.

Without understanding the why of that request, Daniel obeyed. Touched a wall.
I was nervous and was shaking a little. Fernanda was just close the curtains
of the living room window, and turning to the young:

-Get off the wall! Stand up straight!

Now, in front of Daniel, with an air of authority to which used to use:

-Take your shirt off! Let's go!!

-For what?

-Do not ask anything! You said you'd do anything if I didn't report it to the
Director. So, please!!

With no other alternative, the boy obeyed. Leave the shirt in a bag beside.
Fernanda, then put his hand on the chest of Daniel. He had a shock. Your heart
has accelerated his bright blue eyes widened.

-How nice that your hairless chest.

Fernanda's hand slid over the chest of Daniel. He touched her arm muscles. And
then stroked his face and blond hair. Released on the boy a look of severity.
This not regarded, distracted look whenever he could. Fernanda's hand came in
the belly of the young, tight and well defined. The teacher noticed, then, the
elastic of underwear of Daniel appearing on the pants and pulled lightly.

-Take off your pants! -ordered.

-What? -answered Daniel, pale.

-Obey! We talked about this! -responded harshly. -And take off your shoes
before you, you fool!

Averting my eyes, obeyed. Take your shoes and socks. And then his pants. He
was wearing a white boxers, well tight to the body. Embarrassed, Daniel put
his hands in front and got kind of shrunk.

Are you ashamed?

The boy nodded his head.

-Hands off. Put them down. No cover!!

Again, the young man obeyed. His face was red. He sweated and shivered.

Fernanda glided the rule by Daniel thighs, as if you examine the body. Played
the ruler in your bag. He gave a sigh. Then slid the ruler on the volume in
the underwear of the young.