It's funny how you can remember things from so many years ago, and if someone asked me what I did two weeks ago on a Wednesday I'd have to rack my brains,when I was at school we had an English teacher, she was very attractive, but seemed quite old but probably only early twenties, I was in a mixed school so every class we sat where we wanted, on one occasion had a desk on the front row, which I prefered to be further back, she sat reading to the class and crossed her legs, I got a view of her stocking tops and white petticoat and knickers, very briefly.never seen anything like this before,I'd seen the girls at school occanily showing there knickers but wasn't the same, I had wanked at home seeing the girls, but nothing like this. I made every effort to get the front row at her class, but only managed to get the same view once more,kept me wanking, I left school and got a part time job in the local coffee bar, it was a good job for me meeting different people and brought me out of myself as I was quite shy, some of the kids often came in as it had a juke box,some of the girls I recognised but they looked so different out of uniform. Skirts were getting shorter not quite mini but enough for some nice views of knickers and stockings, the shop became very popular, and I made some very good friends,I went out with some of the girls, got get up there skirts and managed some mutual wanking,this was a job to die for but not a career, but being young at that time I didn't care. On a quite day the English teacher came in with what I thought was her boyfriend, he came an ordered, I'll bring your order over,ok thanks, I placed the order on the table, she looked up and smiled, you were one of my pupils, yes a while ago, this place is very popular you've done well, it's only a stop gap, I returned to the bar,there was a mirror that showed everywhere when your back was turned, in case of runners,I carried on washing up, but kept my eye on them,my mind went back to that lovely view between her legs.They finished and she said good bye, the following week she came back alone,I took her order and took it over,it was Saturday and I had a helper, not busy so we chatted,no boyfriend, that was my brother,oh got that wrong, she said your more confident that I remember,yes working with the public gives you more confidence. She got up to leave and I said hope to see you again, as she left she had a tight skirt on and I could make out the outline of her knickers. Which took me back to my wanking days,Winter had come and everyone had big coats no more seeing up dresses, although I'd had a few gropes by then it wasn't that important, she came in midweek, hello no school, half term, of course, what can I get you, just coffee, she sat on one of the stools at the bar.We talked inbetween customers, she asked if I had a girlfriend, on and off,do you have a boyfriend, no, why, just hasn't come along, a lovely women like you, she blushed, you shoudnt be talking to your ex teacher like that,in for a penny in for a pound, when I was in your class you crossed your legs and I saw your stocking tops and petticoat and white knickers, did it excite you, very much, I won't explain what I did at home, I can guess.a customer arrived and I saved them and returned to her I should tell you off but of course I can't anymore,I d like that view again, you cheeky devil, go on not many people about, she opened her coa..t and pulled her dress up, showing her suspenders and knickers, very briefly fantastic didn't think I'd see that again, bet you do with your girlfiends, yes but my fingers are in there knickers, love to get them in yours, another blush. Shame you havnt got the white knickers on, they really got to me, don't be pushy, she stood up and said goodbye, thanks for the view, she smiled, were always quite on Thursday. In fact we were quite all week, maybe half term,Thursday came but by midday no show, about three she came in,I knew I'd got her, I wasn't going to mess about, nothing to loose,She sat with her back to the window, away from the only other customer, I took her coffee over and sat opposite,changed your mind, she nodded, open your coat she did,she scanned the cafe,her dark skirt just showed the hem of her white petticoat I leaned forward and felt the lace hem,an immediate hard on,our customer left, pull your skirt up, she looked reluctant, but eased it up to her knickers, now move forward she did, I ran my hand up past her stockings felling her suspenders on the way and finally to her knickers, her eyes were closed as I rubbed the material, I caught the elastic and moved a finger in, her legs opened more, it was such a turn on with people walking by with me fingering my teacher,my second finger found the spot and she soon came. She went to pull her skirt down, leave it there, that's what I remember,her knickers had a damp patch, but the sight of her legs open was incredible,I opened my trousers ready for her to Wan k me, when the door opened, we both jumped up, I went to the counter to serve, and she said thanks, see you soon,more to come,I think she is smitten.