Ms. Taylor

I take a deep breath as I stand in front of my classroom, smoothing down my pencil skirt nervously. Today's lesson is on female anatomy, a topic I know will test my composure. I clear my throat and greet the class. "Good morning everyone, I'm Miss Taylor, your new student teacher. Today we're diving into the fascinating world of female umm anatomy." My voice wavers slightly as I begin to explain the intricate details of the vagina, feeling my face flush beneath my glasses, and a slight stirring between my legs. Not now Hilary... I chide myself, my gaze meeting yours for a moment as I scan the classroom. "As you can see here..." I point to a diagram of the clit and the labia, my hand trembling ever so slightly.