My name is Irina, and I want to tell you about my story. I'm 34, divorced, teach at school. Slim blonde with long legs and high breasts. Despite the attractive appearance, with men after the divorce is not particularly lucky. And the son is growing up - he nervously reacts to those who are near me, and there are not so many free, normal men.

On spring break, I took my class on an excursion to St. Petersburg. A few days passed in cares about how to follow up with my tenth graders so that nobody would do anything, and in general everything was fine. Nerves, stress and in the end really got a rest only last night when I decided to go down to the bar located on the first floor of our hotel.

I wore a short tight dress and with a wide neckline, stilettos and stockings. I will not lie, for several days I have seen more than once that many men are sitting in a bar and, of course, to myself, I was holding up the idea that it might be possible to get someone decent. Therefore, she put on stockings, and not the usual pantyhose, bearing in mind for years of life in a divorce that in the matter of fast sex, they are much more convenient and practical.

After checking my students, I went downstairs. There were not so many men, and in a couple of minutes I was hooked by a large, short-cropped boogie. All the others after his appearance next to me seemed to have lost interest in my person. He gave me a cocktail, we chatted - everything went to the continuation of our acquaintance in his or my room. Having drunk more, we danced to slow music, while he without too much restraint put his hand on my ass, gently crumpled it and felt it. Through his pants in my stomach resisted a serious argument, which said that my expectations were deceived, would not be. He was, of course, far from my ideal man, but with his confidence, directness and force he suppressed all my doubts.

We sat down at a table, my companion retired to the bathroom with the words “Right now, I’ll be back,” and I slowly pulled out a mirror that I quickly looked at my face. At that moment, Yaroslav, one of my students, approached the table. Rather, not quite from mine, he was in a parallel class, and he went with us when one of my guys got sick. I did not expect to see him here, but he stood beside me and frankly stared at my chest and thigh where the edge of my black stockings flashed from under my dress.

- Jaroslav, why are you here? - I asked - we agreed that after eleven you do not go down, or not?

Yaroslav answered me that he wanted to drink and decided to go down to buy something for himself, but he ran into me. I did not have time to answer anything when my friend appeared, who, seeing the pupil, behaved very aggressively. Here we must make a small digression. The fact is that for the tenth-grader Yaroslav looked more than impressive. He was involved in sports, was very athletic and most importantly tall, almost meter ninety, probably tall. Therefore, my new friend, returning, took him for the guy who glues me.

Understand me correctly, on a trip I am fully responsible for schoolchildren, so I instantly had to stand between them. If a man would do something to Yaroslav, I would not be good. Between casual sex and possible real troubles, I chose my composure and allegedly offered the guy to go with me to check out the guys. We quickly retired to the elevator and went up to the floor where Yaroslav's room was. On the one hand, it is good that I avoided these clashes, but on the other hand, of course, it was a shame that I spent the only evening in vain.

I wanted to take Yaroslav to his room and make sure that he went to bed and maybe even come back, but events were destined to evolve differently. Yarik noticed that I was not quite sober, and his look at me was far from childish.Suddenly, he told me that he was already eighteen, and pointed to the clock hanging in the corridor. They showed ten minutes of the first, which means, indeed, a new day has come. Not allowing me to digest this information, Yarik suggested marking this event.

I said that I would not let him drink, as if making it clear that this was possible in principle. He replied that he himself would not drink, because of the regime, but he had some juice, which he managed to buy at the bottom. Probably, this alcohol confused me at this moment, I understood that for myself I had drunk decently, but having looked into his eyes for a couple of seconds, I accepted his offer. I can’t say that at that moment I wanted to do what happened - I just went to the place where I was called as an obedient doll.

Yarik, unlike the other guys, lived in number one. It so happened that when planning a trip, the number of tourists was even. But since I could not live with one of the students, I settled separately, and Yaroslav, who was not in my class, received such unexpected pleasant comfort.

I entered the room and asked to go to the toilet. Closing, I noticed that there were several whole beer bottles near the bathroom. My cunning ones, it turns out, hid the beer in the athlete Yarik’s room, realizing that I would not check it. I left the bathroom with a bottle in my hands, gesturing that the guy did not need to give explanations about it.

I sat on the only chair in the room, and Yaroslav on my bed. Having settled down opposite to the pupil, I began to slowly sip a foamy drink, hoping with each sip. I remembered everything, but the internal brake disappeared completely. Our conversation continued with the discussion of the episode in the bar, and I asked not to tell anyone about it, along the way telling a sixteen-year-old student about what was happening before his appearance, including the dance, during which the ambalus appreciated my ass to the touch. Then we discussed the teachers and students (I learned a lot about my class) and eventually told Yarik about my affairs in my personal life, not forgetting to ask him about it.

All this time, I awkwardly wriggled and smiled at him, every now and then, straightening my dress, which strove to either open to the schoolboy’s gaze my fourth size boobs or legs in fishnet stockings. Having finished, I asked him whether he had had sex before, to which he replied in the affirmative, but he added that only once. I looked at him for a couple of seconds, noting that the boy was very much like an adult guy, and then, going down to the floor, slowly crawled on all fours to the bed on which he was sitting. Perhaps it looked very funny, but then it seemed to me that there is no more depraved seductress than I am crawling on the floor of the number of St. Petersburg hotel.

But Yaroslav understood everything correctly. With a sharp movement he unbuckled the belt on his jeans, and sat on the edge of the cot. Having unbuttoned his fly, I let out his young member. It was an amazing sight, with a thick, not less than 15 cm long penis sticking out of his pants. Smooth, neat and beautiful - I could not deny myself the pleasure and did not touch the head of the penis with the tip of the tongue. The next moment, kneeling in front of Yarik, I took his dignity in my mouth.

I did blowjob to my student, sucking his dick and aggressively squeezing the guy's testicles. From them, I spent the language along the entire length of the trunk. It was as if my brains were gone, for several months without sex they made of me an unprincipled whore, ready to do anything for the sake of the male member.

No, I have never been a nun, but that night I completely refused my brakes. Having pulled the straps of the dress off my shoulders, I bared my breasts in front of Yaroslav and ran his cock between them. He looked at them with all his eyes and, emboldened, took his large palms and began to crumple and squeeze them with all his strength. Below my belly was even warmer, a wave of anticipation swept over me.

He took the initiative in his own hands and began to chase his dignity between my holes. I squeezed their hands to create maximum resistance to his penis.The head now and then appeared in the hollow, and I tried to touch her head with the tongue. Excitement and a strong desire to say its word, after a few minutes of sex with my breasts, a member of Yarik sprayed a large portion of sperm that fell on my chin, ...