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I finally had found some shade in this hellscape. A bunch of obnoxious teenagers aimlessly ran around in the field in front of me. At least there were sprinklers. These were the high school’s way of lessening the blow that was an outdoor ninety degree last day of school party. Who’s idea was this?But it was worth it to see my favorite student slipping around half naked. She had always flirted with me coyly and innocently. I doubt she really knew what she was doing, it was just the way she was. It was hard to ignore her too, since she was eighteen and sexier than any girl I’d ever been with.
Luckily for me, she came up to me from the grassy field licking a popsicle. I felt bad for finding it sexual since she was only eighteen, and even more recently my student. “I’m glad I get to see you one last time after graduation.” She looked at me with wide eyes and a wet mouth. Her top cut off at the bottom of her ribs leading her pale flat stomach to her shorts which were far too short for the dress code. She was lightly soaked from the sprinklers on the field. The way she swayed as she said this deeply confused me. Surely she knew what this must look like to a man. She could perform in one of those car wash scenes in movies, her sweat beading down her breasts in this seething June weather…