Excerpt from one of the SILVER MEDALS

L’ enseignant suppléant française

The moment she came into the room, the atmosphere changed not just at first sight, but forever in that entire school term. She wore one of those reddish-orange business suits, the jacket top, without a collar, tailored never to be buttoned, hanging open at the front, with false pockets high up need the curvature of her breasts, and a creamy white silky blouse only visible through the parting of jacket. The matching mini skirt showed legs, so much of those delightful endless legs. The legs of a wonder woman, feline shapely and muscular with those curved womanly thighs, and curved hips, the mini skirt all tailored to fit those delicious hips and thighs. It was the sight of an adolescent’s wet dream, to spark and initiate their minds towards erotic sexual fantasies for many years to come. Maybe, forever.

Two Silver Medals, and Honorary mention.