Ever since we re-connected at the strip club I work at- I can’t help but to get excited every time you send me a text or invite me to your place. This time- you decide to invite me over for a fancy date night at your place. You want me to put in my favorite dress and cook a beautiful meal for me. The idea of it all feels so unreal. I never though I would be invite over to my ex-teacher’s house for a dinner date! Of course- I have to bring my own excitement to this lil date night.. I have a few tricks up my sleeve to riminess about the past… The anticipation.. The chase.. The tabooness of our relationship. I decide to bring a few notable outfits I’ve worn to your class.. Including a few that got me sent to the principal’s office. I wanna know what turned you own more- my ass or my boobs? Where were you staring at when you decided it was too much and that my outfit was deemed ‘inappropriate’. I want to know what sent you over the edge.
