Mrs. Brown was far from being a beauty like some of the teachers I have seen on the news lately. But she did have a nice body for an elderly woman. She was 45 at the time. She was married with no children. Her husband was some type of an engineer who often worked out of the country and sometimes was gone for a month or two at a time. When we first started our relationship, she told me that her husband hadn't touched her sexually in over two years. He was also ten years older than she was.

In my case, I didn't have a horse cock or anything like that, but I did have a respectable six inches (hard) which was thicker than many I had seen in the shower. I was also uncut which was an attribute she really loved about me. I was very much into legs at that time and she sure had a wonderful pair. I quite often sat in her class with an erection. Whenever I got lucky and was able to see up her skirt or dress a little more than I was supposed to, I would take that image home. That night would find me envisioning what I had seen as I stroked my cock to completion. Of course seeing some of the girls my own age in a compromising situation also caused that.

In fact it was one of my in class erections which started the whole thing off. I didn't know it at the time but Mrs. Brown told me that later. Her name was Kathy and that is what she wanted me to call her once we got together, but never in school.

It was a Friday and the class was nearly over. Our desks then were the style you sat in and the top was also connected all in one frame. They were built with two sets connected to accommodate more students and leave isle room. The front two desks directly in front of me were vacant. I was sitting in the third row. Kathy had given out our home work assignments and we were kind of waiting for the bell. One of the girls on the other side of the room asked a question about the assignment. Kathy came up to the front row desk and didn't really sit on the top but just put her left cheek on it and her right leg extended down to the floor with her left leg raised some due to sitting on that side.

This position allowed me a perfect view up her skirt to the top of her stocking. I could clearly see the snap from her garter belt. When I lowered my head a little I could see her thigh and panty crotch with tuffs of hair sticking out of the leg band. My pants got instantly tight from my hard on. I reached down and adjusted it in my pants. It felt so good I gave it a couple of rubs. As I raised my head and looked up I was looking right into Kathy's eyes. She was watching me. The desk frames were wrought iron and since no one was sitting in front of me, she had seen me rubbing my cock. Thankfully the bell ran and we all got up. I hid my condition with my books.

As I got up to her, she asked me to wait a minute before I left. Once the room was empty of the other students she asked me if I did lawns and odd jobs for extra money. I told her that I did. She told me that she was in need of her lawn mowed and wanted to know if I could do it Saturday. She wrote the address down for me. My cock only hurt more due to what I had seen and her sexy perfume I could smell as she got her purse out of her desk and wrote down her address. As she did she bent forward and I was also treated to a view of the tops of her tits in her bra. I nearly shot off in to my pants. Being a virgin, I was a hair trigger.

I didn't make it out of school right away. I went into the boy's lavatory and stood by the urinal with my hard cock and sprayed the back of it with a number of strands of my cream. My cock spurting cum was repeated twice again that night at home. The thought of seeing her at her home also excited me. At the time I didn't know anything about her husband, I just knew she was married.

I got up early the next morning and jumped into the shower. My mind was on Mrs. Brown's crotch and what I had seen so soaping my cock got me hard as a rock. I would have jerked off then but my sister kept banging on the door that she needed to use the shower. So with my balls full I jumped on my bike and headed to Mrs. Brown's house. She lived kind of out in the country, in between a couple of farms. ......(cont)