Teach Me


My next door neighbor was my English teacher, Daphne Sparks. I had a major crush on her ever since I entered high school. She this pin-up beauty to her. Her shoulder length blond hair, her bright red lipstick she always wore, and her multiple tattoos. When The Great Shift hit, it was the summer time and I was at home alone, doing mediocre chores around the house my parents left me to do. When the Shift happen, it’s like I was sucked through a blackhole. When I came to, I realized I was in Ms. Sparks living room. How did I get here? That’s when I saw my reflection in the mirror. No way!!! I’m Ms. Sparks! I called my friend Pete to tell him what happened, I didn’t know how long this was going to last, and I was going to make the most of it. But I got no answer. That’s when I saw myself standing there. It was Ms. Sparks. She was in my body. And that’s when I noticed something else. Her boner. I knew what my feeling were for Ms. Sparks and so I seductively walked over, removing my clothes and then pulling off her pants. I knelled down and got to work. We were doing to be doing a lot of learning of this summer.

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