Dorchester's Dear Diary

Dear Diary, My English teacher tutored me after school yesterday. She sat with me teaching sentence structure and grammar. Every time she touched my hand my heart fluttered. I tried to pay attention. I couldn’t. My mind was somewhere else. She patt

Dear Diary,Today was THE day! I’m not proud of it but, I am exhilarated from the experience. My English teacher, I will call her Maggy, kept me after class. She was hot in her tight blouse. The buttons strained against those magnificent breasts. Her