Good day. Let's get acquainted. My name is Lily. Most recently, I turned 19 years old. And right now I felt my sexuality and external attractiveness.

I adore when they look at me. And I like very much to show people what they want to see.

I have long hair and a good figure - a third-size chest, narrow waist and tight ass. And it was the increased attention of men that gave me confidence in their irresistible. Although since childhood I was a very closed and notorious girl.

With attention came an understanding of what really excites me when they look at me.

I study at the institute in the second year. Our physical instructor is an elderly man, with glasses and a bald head. Not handsome. But likes to look at young girls during classes. Especially likes to give exercises - bending forward, and walking from behind, watching everyone. If someone misses a couple, Valery Ivanovich makes it necessary to work out - to wash the floor in the hall.
I decided to play my first game with him. Specially did not take the form and after the steam went into the hall, to wash the floor. Wore a black turtleneck and a short blue skirt that day. The truth is that on couples it’s not very comfortable to sit in, since I had to sit on my bare ass on the chairs.

So, after class, I took a bucket, a rag, changed my sneakers and went to wash. Valery Ivanovich looked at me with interest, on his feet and went to show the area that I was supposed to wash. I began to rub the floor with a mop, occasionally leaning forward. Fizruk stood at the other end of the hall and watched. The skirt has risen higher than it should be and bare white panties. Near the shops had to bend even lower to wash under them. Little spread legs. I think the teacher opened up an indescribable look: a young girl, bending over with cancer, shows him her ass and white panties. How he would like to see what is under them. And I was ready to show everything.

He came to me:

- Lily, if you are tired, we can agree on another way of working out. Can I take a picture of you.

What a twist. A man wants just a photo? Fine.

I went to his room. He turned me to his table and bent over. He stroked his legs and lifted his skirt. He took out a camera and started photographing my panties. They had already spread a wet spot in the middle. Valery Ivanovich stroked this spot. I touched the clitoris and I involuntarily groaned. He slowly pulled the panties to his knees. The feeling that he had not seen the young pisses for a long time and had finished right away.

Valery Ivanovich straightened sexual lips. Apparently, so they turned out well in the photo, stroked the clitoris and clicked the shutter for a minute. Either approaching, moving away, or almost inserting a lens between my legs.

I felt that flow. Between the legs everything was wet.

I stand with cancer, without panties at the institute and my fizruk photographs my pussy. My smooth, naked, gentle pussy. This is not a transferable sensation. I felt his gaze between my legs and all his attention was only there. He was all there.

But the call to his phone made abruptly complete the shooting. For conversation, he left the office, breathing heavily.

And I couldn't just get up and leave.

I lay down on his desk, spread my legs and began to caress myself, touching the clitoris and satisfying myself with my fingers. I smoothed my lips, ass, every fold until I reached a powerful orgasm. The body convulsed. For a couple of minutes I tried to catch my breath and recover.

Having received what I wanted, I was very ashamed of my behavior and the seduction of the teacher. Talking with his wife, he did not even notice how I pulled on my panties and left the hall.
She came out in search of someone who can still show their charms ...