I had a very beautiful teacher

Miss Olivia Oliphant

I was very attracted to her

She was my ideal woman

Like me she liked outward bound

I was fifteen and she was thirty two

On one such trip she asked to shower with me

Because her facility was not functioning

I almost died of happiness

Such was my unrestrained joy

We also shared her pink perfumed soaps

I still have her black lace panties

And believe that she still has my loofah