My Sexy young prot?g?

Hi, my name is Lacy ferguson: I’m a 24 year old female college student and I identify myself as bi-sexual, although I tend to be more attracted to other women than men. The lesbian experiences I’ve had, overall, have been vastly superior to the few heterosexual ones I`ve had, however, I find it next to impossible to maintain a legitimate romantic relationship with girls. Therefore, I almost always have a boy that fills my need for a steady relationship, and at the same time I have several girls that fill my remaining physical needs. Often, I date the same type of cute, physically fit guy which I use to pick up gorgeous young girls at clubs and take back to my place to engage in threesomes with (and in one case, a fffm foursome). Having an athletic-looking stud to accompany me while I cruise for chicks is hugely valuable because most of the hot girls that I like to sleep with (the ultra-feminine girly-girls) are not comfortable with a straight, 1-on-1 lesbian encounter. So, I use the guy’s sexuality to lure them into the bedroom and by the time I’m groping and kissing them, they’re so turned on and uninhibited that they usually get too lost in the moment to resist. These experiences are always the best because of the extreme challenge of landing these kinds of girls, and I see them as mainly lesbian experiences since I rarely ever give any attention to the guy during; I leave that mostly up to the girl (and my boyfriends usually like it that way).
I know I sound like a complete wild child, but I lead somewhat of a double life. Most of the time, I’m working hard as a substitute teacher (I just finished a University teaching program and received my teaching certificate 2 months ago). I love teaching and I’m one of the few student teachers in my graduating class that is already on the substitute list in this district. I have a very straight-laced and professional demeanour which is one of the things that impressed the administrators who interviewed me for a spot on the substitute list. I think it also helps that I am a ‘blonde bombshell’ type”: platinum blonde hair, hour-glass figure, tanned skin and large, shapely breasts. Even though this should not influence the decision of potential employers, I know for a fact it has in the past.

I get called in to teach most days, and on the days I don’t work I usually tutor students in math for extra income and to keep busy. Tutoring is extremely rewarding because I usually have a pretty significant impact on my students’ academic performance, but recently it was rewarding for a completely unexpected reason. It all started when I met a 16 year old grade 10 girl who was struggling with her homeschooling math program. Her mom had called me a few weeks earlier and said that her daughter, Angela Anderson, had been kicked out of school earlier in the year for extremely low attendance and now she was failing in home-school math. Apparently the young teen was somewhat wild herself, hanging out with college-aged guys and going to some pretty outrageous parties which included any illicit drug that you could possibly name. She seemed to be spiralling out of control and I wanted to help her out as much as I could to get back on the right academic track. However, when I first saw her, I suddenly had different, less admiral goals concerning her.

When I first arrived at her house, she answered the door and my usual staunch professionalism completely escaped me and I stood there frozen like an awkward, hormonally-imbalanced school boy. She had on a short, plaid skirt which showed off her amazingly smooth, glistening legs. Her too-small tube top exposed her sexy, flat mid-drift and accentuated her cleavage which, for a teen, is just absolutely insane. If I didn’t know better, I would say she has implants because her breasts are not overly huge but so perfectly shaped and firm. As sexy as her body is though, the rest of her (ex: face, hair, eyes, etc.) alone would be enough to make any boy, man, or bi-curious girl alike become instantly infatuated with her. Perfect features, stunning eye colour, and beautifully soft, kissable lips and strawberry red hair. My male college friends would have had just one hyphenated word to describe her: Jail-bait!