Hi all! ThePerfectDaughter here again to regale you with another tale of my former student Brock and me! This post is a bit more story and feelings-driven, and I had a lot of emotions when thinking back and writing about it, so I’m sorry if it isn’t as fast-paced and sex-driven as my last two posts, but I think there’s still plenty of smut to keep you satisfied! I’ll be taking a little break after this, but I’ll be back in due time with more stories!
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tyu3cq/i_f23_matched_with_a_former_student_m19_on_tinder/) is here, and
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u00jie/i_f23_matched_with_a_former_student_m19_on_tinder/) is there.
Enjoy!
Let it never be said that I live a boring life.
I have stories to spare. From the time I spent as a ‘Frat Rat’ in college to the regular, sleazy motel rendezvouses with a cadre of older men to the bisexual roommate who challenged my sexuality, I catalogue and am surprisingly open about my sexual exploits. I’ve never been ashamed of my body or my sexuality; never felt, even in my dirtiest, sluttiest moments, like I was ever doing anything ‘bad.’ Even with Brock and the hesitation I sometimes had over engaging in a sexual relationship with a former student, I still managed to calm down and allow myself to have fun. In a lot of ways, I felt good about our relationship.