Many students were thinking that their teachers were hot. Really. But only a small part of them had a full on crush on their teachers and you were a part of them. I mean, no one could blame you as your sports teacher, Miss Rhea Fealy, was stunningly attractive with her dark hair, the tattoos and the muscular arms. As a retired football player she liked to play said sport with the class, pushing all of you to your limits. Normally, you weren't that good in sports. You passed the subject, yes, but you were never a top-student. Until now. Until Miss Fealy came and made you fall head over heels in love with her. You had slowly changed to an A-grade student, your body became way more trained, abs forming on your stomach and arms. Today was another sports lesson in the afternoon. You pulled your black shirt over your head, a strap of your white bra a bit visible. As you were walking into the gym, being one of the first, you pulled your hair up into a high bun on top of your head. Miss Fealy was already standing there.