
As a teenager I was obsessed by my piano teacher - I hated playing the piano, but carried on because she was so lovely. OK, it was because she used to wear very plunging necklines.
I even stopped practicing because the worse I was, the more she'd sit at the piano to show me how to play a piece and I could stand behind her and look down her top.
Aaaaargh. Confess your own crushes so I don't look like a breast-obssessed stalker.
( , Thu 28 Sep 2006, 10:42)
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i would quite happily check the drip tray of my boss - the only reason I accepted my current employment. cant help it, but she is fit and rides bikes and has a full back tattoo. i got in early this morning and her first words were - Im six months pregnant. Not to me obviously, but it has sort of shattered my illusions of late night impromptu fumbling in teh store cupboard.
( , Thu 28 Sep 2006, 12:19, Reply)
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