Ms. Verona knew she was sexy. At 45, she still had the features of a woman half her age. She still had her jet black hair - though she spent a little extra time brushing it to hide her slowly increasing numbers of black hairs - and cream-colored skin. Her 54E breasts stood out proud and full, bulging out of her fitted shirt and coat. Her stomach sagged just a little, but it was only a result of excess flesh left over from three successful pregnancies that bore 2 beautiful daughters and 1 studly son. Ms. Verona tried to keep herself looking sleek and muscular, but work as a teacher didn't leave her much time for that. Still, she knew it was a good sign when male students stared at her body. It meant that age hadn't slowed her down one bit.
Lately, he'd had her eyes on Leo. He was a cute boy, with a somewhat sweet continence. He reminded her of her own son. Speaking of her son, Ms. Verona had always had the desire to fuck him, but she knew that would not be proper. Then again, the stigma of incest didn't seem to stop the boy's older sisters - especially Ms. Verona's first born. Ms Verona was sure her daughters probably rode thier baby brother until thier pussies were sore. It had been a long while since Ms Verona herself had had any action, and just thinking of her children engaged in an incestious orgy made her jealous and horny. She'd often thought about fucking a student or two at least once a year, but like her son, she was careful to observe the taboo forbiding it. Many younger, uglier teachers had ignored this boundry, and found thier careers in ruins once the parents found out.
Today, she was feeling quite horny. The night before, she caught a glimpse of her oldest daughter dropping off her brother with a peck right on his lips. He'd been begging to move into the apartment his sister's shared once he graduated from high school. Ms. Verona knew why. The thought of her daughters taking turns sucking thier brother's cock excited Ms. Verona, and she spent all night pleasuring herself with it. The next morning, she was still horny. She considered after class, since it was Friday, about going down to the cougar clubs and picking up some unwitting cub to snack on to relieve her craving. But most of the men at those clubs were 20-something college guys who thought themselves too good for girls thier own age. Ms. Verona wanted something more innocent. Then her eyes met Leo, who was ogling her massive boobs. He wasn't even bothering to pretend to be paying attention to the lesson. She made up her mind then and there: fuck the law! I want him. He's got to be at least 18, and that's the legal age, anyway. It's not like I'm screwing some 8th grader. First things first, she needed to get him alone for a sufficient amount of time. She decided to start with a classic.
"You, Leo," she said, writing the next example in her lesson on the whiteboard. "Since you seem so attentive today, tell me what the solution to this problem is, and how to do it." She knew that would trip him up. Then no one would ask questions when she kept him back after class.