Love a teacher a decade later
I’m in college and I still think about my 4th grade teacher when I jerk off 9 years later.
I went and saw her to say goodbye on the last day of middle school (middle school was in elementary school) and she gave me a big hug. That warm affection, as well as feeling her boobs on me, was one of the best moments ever.
The school is in my neighborhood and I walk past there sometimes and see my 4th grade classroom and reminisce about simpler times.
Love you Michelle, you’re the best.