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Today my teacher came to my house to give me a guitar lesson, but I'm wearing very little clothing. I'm so eager to take this lesson; I really love this teacher, he excites me, I really like him. I've been having wet dreams about him. I know what's going to happen today, so I look for the smallest, sexiest outfit I have in my closet to give him a pleasant surprise when he arrives at my front door. In a couple of minutes, I'm ready. I hear someone knocking on the door, and I go to open it. I see a tall man with brown hair and notice he's stunned, his mouth agape, but that's no impediment to the mischief I have in mind.