Introduction
It is hard to think of anything more boring than school in one's childhood. "Now we're going to have a math test... Lisa, please be quiet... Yes, you can go to the bathroom ... I'm very disappointed in all of you ..." drone a series of teachers for a dozen years or so.
Ah, but if we only knew what went on outside the classroom, we sometimes think. And then we lean back and think no way, teachers don't do anything at all. They've got to be the straightest people around to go on and on for hours about the square of the hypotenuse.
And so people ignore what frivolities and kinkiness teachers may have, and with good reason. But now and then, one of them breaks out of the shy, sensitive mold and, as if to compensate for the years of holding back the innermost feelings, lets go of the lust inside.
This is such a story, as Linda White finds a world inside herself that had been unimaginable. We are certain that anyone who has ever sat through class after class and felt a longing for the teacher, will appreciate her tears and laughter.
-The Publishers