My Teachers Graduation Gift

The alarm buzzed 6am waking me up from a particularly good dream. Staring at the time I had such a desire to smash it and go back to bed. However today was the last day of school. The very last day in fact. High school was coming to an end and I was thrilled. college was in a couple months but before that I was going to be spending the summer with his friends remodeling a home in town.

He and his four friends were gonna use the house as there home for school. But first he needed to graduate and be done with high school. My name by the way is Pete Lucas. I turned 18 last month and this is the story of probably the greatest day of my life.

After waking up I joined my sister and we went off to class. It was supposed to be a short day. The seniors were coming in to complete a walk through for the ceremony. When we got there a large amount of the class had already headed off to the gym. My sister joined her friends when I saw the door open and out she walked. 5-10 long brown hair, tan brown skin and lips as red as an apple.

She was my english lit teacher Mrs. Hines. She had been my first homeroom teacher when I was a freshmen and since that point I had a hard on every time I looked at her. today was no different as she sauntered down towards me. My imagination has always been something of a distraction so in moments like this well I wish I was sitting behind a desk.

Mrs. Hines was wearing a smart black dress. It had a slit that allowed her legs to be shown in the wind. She wore a scarf around her neck. She reminded Pete a lot of susan lucci. The first older woman I had a massive hard on for. Dont get me wrong I did all right with girls my own age but something about mature woman always seemed to stoke the embers if you know what I mean.

"Your late Mr. Lucas. Last day of class and you still show up late," she joked.

"Sorry Mrs. Hines I ran into some traffic on the way over."

"What are you going to do when your in college?" she asked.