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As we grow older, we still fantasize about life. Our dreams become more realistic. We want to go to Greece for a holiday, so we save our pennies so that someday, perhaps we can vacation there.
Occasionally though, we have desires that are socially unacceptable. Frequently they are frowned upon by society so we repress them. Hidden beneath guilt and repression, they fester and grow until they are taken out in the light and examined.
This story is about a young woman trying to examine her life. The heroine of BALLING TEACHER has been cheated of her birthright—to love and nurture a husband and children. What then happens to her wishes, desire, and fantasies? BALLING TEACHER is the story of a young woman trying to find her sexual identity in the world.
Miss Mildred Stone, English teacher, stood in the shadows of the school basement watching the most disgusting thing she’d ever seen in her life. Gus Able, the school janitor, was standing there with his cock hanging out of his pants. Miss Stone stared in horror at his pale dangling cock-meat.
The whole thing had started quite innocently. Mildred had come to the basement to talk to Gus about a broken window in her classroom. Gus, as was his frequent custom, had just decided to take a leak in an empty scrub bucket. He didn’t see Mildred, and when she saw him whip out his cock, she slipped into a dark corner. She couldn’t help gawking. She’d never seen a cock before.
My God, Mildred thought, what do I do now?
If she moved, Gus would see her and know that she’d been spying on him. Trapped, she stared in disgust at his pale blue-veined prick protruding from the fly of his jeans. Mildred was thirty-eight years old and a virgin. Her strictly religious parents had taught her that sex was evil and that men were animals. So why couldn’t she make herself stop looking at his ugly thing?
Just then, Mildred heard footsteps on the stairs. “Gus?” a feminine voice called. “Gus, are you there?”
Gus heard the voice and whirled. Down the stairs and into the basement came Stacy Nolan, one of the prettiest girls in school—and one of the worst mischief makers. The petite blonde teen-ager strode into the basement before Gus could zip up his fly. The burly janitor reddened, but little Stacy just grinned.
“Why, Gus,” she giggled. “What were you doing—jacking off?”
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