Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2021 6:11 pm Post subject: Memories of my teachers and their panties
High school must have been the place where I got my panty fetish. Not only my classmates, but also teachers played part in this.
I could tell you guys about one of my teachers, the young mrs M, who used to wear short skirts a lot, and probably often forgot about sitting properly. Boys were always in a rush to sit in the front row, and after class colors were discussed.
I could also tell about mrs T, who came rushing out of the dressing room angrily after swimming class, shouting that we were making too much noise, wearing only her white shirt and blue panties (the shirt was just not long enough to cover it all up, especially in the back). Her shouting did not work.
But what I want to share with you guys, is the story of Mrs S. She was my history teacher, and it must have been about 20 years ago.
Mrs S was about 40 years old, rather tall, had blonde shoulderlength hair and wore round glasses. She wasn't a beauty queen, but not bad looking either. She always dressed up nicely, wore suits and jewellery often. She was always very careful about the way she sat, so I didn't see her undies yet. Until a certain day.
That day, mrs S was wearing a light blue pullover, a grey jacket and a knee-length pencil skirt of the same color. The skirt had a zipper in front, which ran from the bottom to the top, where a rather large pull tab was.
I didn't notice it from the beginning, but after 5 or 10 minutes in the lesson, part of the under side of the zipper had come loose for about 2 or 3 inches. With every step she took, a few more teeth of the zipper loosened up.
At a certain moment she sat down with her legs crossed, and the zip opened up a LOT more over her knee. So much, that, even with her legs crossed, you could see a white piece of fabric at the top of her leg. Some time later, she stood up again, not without first uncrossing her legs, presenting a bright white triangle. It was the first time in the almost two years she's been my teacher, I got to see a flash of her underwear.
Mrs S now stood in front of the class with the slit in her skirt having grown up to right under her crotch, her underwear just being hidden. For some time, she kept on teaching like this, when she suddenly seemed to notice what was going wrong. She turned red an said: "I'm sorry, I'll be right back" and ran out of the classroom.
A few minutes later she came back in with her skirt on properly.
For the next 10 minutes all went well, until the bottom of the zipper came loose and started opening up again. She had to squat to pick up a fallen piece of chalk, and the zipper totally bursted open! She stood up again, and the front of the skirt had completely opened up to the top. Mrs S now stood in front of the class with the front side of her white panties for all of us to see!
For a moment, she was flabbergasted, and then quickly sat down behind her desk, saying: "You guys aren't supposed to look at me. Just do your exercices!"
Sitting in her chair, she turned her skirt around so the zipper was now in the back, took off her jacket and tied it around her waist with the sleeves in front, probably for being unable to put the zipper back on without taking her skirt off completely.
She then tried to act normal and continue the lesson like if nothing happened, but with her face turned extremely red.
If this wasn't already the best day of my life so far, the grande finale had yet to come.
She was now writing hight on the blackboard, and doing so, the zipper (which was all that kept her skirt together) must have come off, and together with her pullover, which was tied on top of the skirt, all fell to the floor! For a moment, Mrs S now stood with an arm raised with her back to the class, her pullover having raised so much we could all see her white cotton panties, from the gusset to the waistband! When she realised the way she was being exposed, she crouched to the floor, taking all clothes off the ground and ran out of the class, calling "Class dismissed!"
We didn't see Mrs S for a few days, and afterwards, she always wore pants.
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