hot milf teacher

Author: woshiguoguo
Word count: 12695
I am a lazy person and always like to sleep, but I still feel sleepy the next day. I went to the hospital for an examination and asked me what was going on. The doctor only said that it was neurasthenia, and then prescribed some medicine for me and sent me back. It’s because I’m a good sleeper, so I’m always sleepy. I yawn all day long, and I’m depressed. It’s a bit like I’m addicted to cigarettes and drugs. Being sleepy every day is definitely not good for the spirit. If the spirit is not good, it is easy to be unlucky, so something happened to me. I used to work as a driver in a company. The company was not very big, there were only two cars, but there were many leaders, so anyone could pull my car. Just in time for something to happen that day, I called the manager. We drove to a freight company to contact the business, but as soon as we got to the door, a person rushed out of it. The man was shirtless. I didn’t see him, and he didn’t see me. Our car had a close contact with that man. Rather than saying that I bumped into him, it is better to say that he came to me on his own initiative. He ran very fast that day, was hit by my car and flew up, and finally fell on the roof of the car, just like a ghost in a Hong Kong movie, his blood flowed down the car window. The manager almost fainted from fright. He sat in the car and didn’t dare to come out. He asked me to go out and call the police. By the way, the guy got out of the car to see if he was dead or not. I wasn’t very scared at the time, so I walked out, put my hand under the guy’s bleeding nose, and found that he was still breathing, so I immediately took out my mobile phone and called 110, and soon the 110 police car and an ambulance arrived. But because there were too many people onlookers, the ambulance couldn’t get in at all, so two doctors had to be sent in with a stretcher. It should be bad luck for the guy who hit my car. When the two doctors were carrying the stretcher to the ambulance, a motorcycle rushed towards them because of brake failure, and hit the stretcher between the two doctors. Later I heard that the man was dead. It would be a miracle that he was still alive after being hit twice. I heard from the shipping company that the guy who was hit was called Wang Chong, Wang Chong? Dead bug? It’s such a bad name. He is a prisoner who has been released after serving his sentence. He was caught by the boss because he molested a female employee in the company. He ran away in fright. It can only be said that he was unlucky. It’s really stupid to have a bad name and make fun of people in front of the boss. It was precisely because of this incident that the business was not negotiated, and I became the culprit. The boss paid me three months’ salary and then fired me. I have nothing to say, except that I was unlucky. It’s hard to find a job in society now. I don’t have any skills. I can only drive, and my driving is second-rate. I don’t know what job to look for. So I stayed at home and went out to sing and dance with my friends when I had nothing to do, go to whores, take a bath, and soon my three-month salary was gone. My mother saw that I had nothing to do every day, so she asked someone to find me a job.. As a dormitory teacher in a middle school, the monthly salary is less than 1,000, but food and housing are included. I usually just sit in the duty room and watch the students coming in and out, and ask about those who don’t wear school badges, so it’s very leisurely, but it’s a pity that I’m not in charge of the girls’ dormitory. I am the head of the building in this dormitory, and there are a few managers who have just been assigned to me. They are unable to find a job after graduating from college, so they try to be dormitory teachers first, and then go out to find a good job after a period of time. They call this: riding a donkey to find a horse. To be honest, I still hate school, because the teachers didn’t treat me very well when I was in school, but the classmates were okay. After working as the building manager for a period of time, I was transferred to the teaching building as the building manager. There were several people under my command, two in charge of sanitation, two in charge of security work, and a few in charge of daily odd jobs. The building leader of the teaching building must get up early, because there will be students coming to study at around 6:00 in the morning, and you have to go to bed late. There will always be students going to study at night or the teacher will handle homework until late. I usually have nothing to do. I open the door in the morning, lock the door at night, and then look around. The salary is a little higher than that in the dormitory. Getting up in the morning is indeed a rather difficult thing, plus I am having sex dreams, but there is no way, I should get up for work. I rubbed my eyes and got up from the bed, put on my clothes, and went out with a bunch of keys to open the door of the teaching building. The air in the morning was good. I stood at the door and stretched. I planned to go back to my room to sleep, but when I saw someone running towards me, I couldn’t fall asleep. “Master Zhang, good morning.” The man ran up to me and said. “Morning, Teacher Ma.” I said. After she finished speaking, she ran back to the playground. She is the physical education teacher in this school, and she is about 30 years old. I don’t know why she is not married yet, but she lives in the teacher’s apartment at the school, and she goes out for a run at this time of day. She looks good, with long eyelashes, and slightly dark skin, probably because she often attends classes outdoors, with a ponytail twitching behind her head. What I like most is the way she is running. A pair of plump breasts make a semi-elliptical movement in front of her chest. Every time I see her, my eyes move with her breasts. But I also have something that I don’t like about her, that is, every time she sees me, she calls me Master, and I became Master even before I turned 30 this year. I went back to my room to wash up and went out to eat something. When I returned to the duty room, several of my subordinates had already arrived. Everyone was chatting vigorously there, and when they saw me coming, they greeted me together. We are very casual when we work together, so we don’t have any taboos and say what we have. “Brother Zhang, you just got up.” said a female worker in charge of cleaning. “I got up early and went to eat. What are you talking about?” I asked. “What else can I say? Of course it’s these teachers.” Xiao Liu, who is in charge of security work, said that he is about the same age as me, and we have the best relationship. “What’s wrong, teacher?” I asked. “Hi! There are no good teachers these days, let’s take our principal as an example.Well, I’m in my 40s, and when my child grows up, he goes out to dance every night dressed up, I’ve only seen it a few times. “Xiao Liu said. “You read that right, right?” I asked. “Of course not, the dance is not bad.