Yet again, I'd fallen asleep on the couch with the tube on. I awoke to see a beautiful creature talking in soft hypnotic tones. "Are you one of the millions of people yearning for the touch from the opposite sex yet lack the social skills to attract someone?" Was I still asleep and dreaming, I mean this woman seemed to be talking directly to me. "Within w...
“Greetings, Professor. Thank you so much for accepting a position here at Garreg Mach Monastery. Though I realize you had little choice, considering I threatened to have you stripped of your belongings and banned from the monastery if you refused.” Before you stands Lady Rhea, wearing her immaculate archbishop robes. Their fine silk is shaped tightly around...
Ms. April Coate had always considered herself an educator. Even before she considered a career in teaching, she was teaching her younger brother how to fix his broken toys; the neighbor how to trim his bushes correctly; her parents on how to drive to their destinations quicker. Of course, not every adult loves to be educated by a young child. This frustrated...
Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional including the several small towns. I used Bing translator for the translations. None of the characters portrayed are real, also none of these sexual encounters ever happened in any school, temple, or city between adults and/or teenagers in real life. The villages all come from my imagination, the events and puni...
Tom Smith came to attention the third time the student cleared his throat. Kevin had been trying to get the professor's attention for a few minutes, but the professor had been lost deep in thought. He had been a professor in the paralegal program for six years. As he liked to tell people, he was a civil litigation attorney by day and a professor at night....
The summer was over and I was excited about the kids coming back to school. I teach in a one room school house that has students from their first year to graduation. Twenty kids are supposed to be in class this year, three more than last year. The year is 1881 and I live in a small town in the Midwest. Teaching wasn't what I wanted to do with my life and I...
Finally, I had landed the perfect job. Teaching high school. And not just teaching anything – teaching MATH – a subject that I enjoyed because of the pure simplicity of it. This was quite a turn around for me. Here I was in my mid-fifties making a career change – going from being a high-powered corporate manager to a teacher. Leaving behind the stress and ag...
Dear Readers, a comment attached to a recent story reminded me that everyone has not been following my adventures from the beginning and therefore don't know me. Twistedgraygoat is attempting to help me tell of my early sexual adventures. Most of my stories took place in the 1970's and 1980's when I was in college and the years following. Basically ages 18...
One of the most important decisions a parent can make for their child is: what school to send them to. Choosing a good school for your child can set them up for success. Sending your child to a school that does not meet their needs will surely create a disastrous situation. There are three main things that should be taken into account when choosing a school...
Why in the world had he taken a job teaching at this shitty high school? Oh that's right, his unit had been called up for Iraq; he'd come home eight months later and he didn't have a job any more. His fucked up former employer had used some legal loop hole to, "eliminate his former position". He'd talked to the JAG officer; he wasn't in a union or a non-exem...