She was attractive, but tough. Not tough like some of the sluts from my neighborhood, hard and brassy and cheap, but tough in a cool, classy kind of way.

She's in her late twenties, with short dark brown hair and a sharp-featured face, with cheekbones which stick out and a long thin nose.

In school she looks all businesslike and put-together. She wears her hair pulled back in a knot at the back of her head.

She has real beautiful skin, with an ivory complexion. Her deepset eyes are colored dark chestnut brown.

She's got a strong lithe body, firm and athletic, but with big tits and a great ass. She dresses to cover up her body, in school. There's not much give in her. The kids in school think that she's the straightest of the straight, a no-nonsense, by the book type. There's no getting away with anything in her classes. She's too smart and knows all the tricks students try to use on teachers.

Usually she's cool as a cucumber, but sometimes when a student gets her mad, she can really give him hell.

She does everything by the rules. But that's just her front, her false face. She puts on that act so she can get away with the stuff she does.

She's a handsome woman, but not pretty – her features are too strong for that.

Her hair is dark, thick, and reaches to her shoulders when she unties it and lets it fall free.

That's how she wears it in bed. She let down her hair when she bedded me – let down her hair in more ways than one.

At school she's cool, calm, collected, but in bed she was a tigress.

Her hair was like a lion's mane, hanging all loose and free. After she took me, some but not all of the tension went out of her face.

She has a super body. In school, she keeps it covered up, and always wears suit jackets or blazers and long skirts.

Some of the teachers are teasers, and wear sexy clothes to drive the horny boys in class wild – which isn't hard, if you know teenage boys.