Exhibitionist Teacher

When I was a senior in high school, my English teacher was Ms. Longo. She late 30s, blonde, cute, nice body, always wore loose bohemian type clothing and rarely a bra. This was the late 70s and times were different.

Ms. Longo liked to hold class discussions sitting on a desk near the front, sitting on the desk table part, feet in the seat. She always wore dresses, knee length or longer. As she held discussions, her knees and legs would drift slowly apart. Before long, every student was able to look up her dress at her white panties. Now I’m sure I don’t have to explain that every 17 and 18 year old boy had a raging hardon when this happened. Ms. Longo would focus on the boys and ask direct questions about the material we had read, all while opening her legs knowing the boy she was speaking to was either staring at her crotch, or wanted to.

I remember one time she had us discussing the lyrics and meaning behind the Beatles song Norwegian Wood, where a guy meets a woman and sleeps in her bathtub. Ms. Longo asked very pointed questions about whether they had sex, if so did they do it in the bathtub, or was he was he full of sexual tension but didn’t get off? She took pleasure in embarrassing people about sexual matters. Especially the boys but girls too.

Another time she put on a show except this time she only flashed up her skirt for a split second at a time. That was because she was not wearing panties that time. It was the big topic of discussion around school the rest of the day. Lots of guys hit the bathroom after her class to get off. Honestly how she never got in any trouble I don’t know.

Not surprisingly about a year later (I had graduated) one of the senior boys saw Ms. Longo coming out of a hotel in Boston holding hands with a classmate….a boy quite shy and innocent actually. So I guess Ms. Longo had her own sexual tension and need. I occasionally still jerk off to the memory of Ms. Longo behaving like a slut…nice memory, some 46 years later.