[George VI]

This isn’t the same because it wasn’t a disappointment. I didn’t see any nudity by my terms, but it was a really exhilarating voyeur experience at the time, a great memory for years to come.

In high school, I had an English teacher, Mrs. M, that was gorgeous. Extremely tall, slender, with full dark brown shoulder-length hair. Small breasts but overall just a stunning figure. Married but no kids. Exuded class and grace. Could’ve been a model in that time - nearly all of the models were tall and slender with small breasts then. In fact, that year I found an ad in a magazine of a woman modeling a tiny strapless bikini, who was nearly a double for her, and I kept the picture for wanking purposes for a while.

One day late in the year we were working on some writing project in class. Mrs. M was wearing a light-colored dress that scooped down a fair bit - not sure how to describe it but it wasn't low cut, just cut away from her neck, barely covering her bra straps. When she was standing, nothing looked amiss. But once she was standing on a right angle to me over a table, and we were trying to find a specific report in a pile of papers on the table. Mrs. M leaned over. Her scooping top fell away from her chest and gapped wide open, as I stood next to her, peering into her dress from two feet away, my face practically burrowed in her dress. I could see her entire white bra – the straps, both cups. I was on her left, and her bra cup was falling away from her small right breast. I could see NEARLY all of it, her pale breast, inside her bra. I could see where the breast was getting pointed near the end, so her nipple was JUST out of view. If she’d had large areolas I would have seen some.

I wasn’t too subtle. You reach that point of no return where you almost don’t care if you get caught, the reward is worth the risk. I just glared in, soaking up the view for perhaps twenty or thirty seconds or so, memorizing her chest leading up to her cleavage, the color and texture of her flesh, the shape of it, the slight jiggle of it as she searched through the paper we were both supposed to be looking for.

So that was it. I’ve seen nipples inside bras in downblouses, but this wasn’t one of them. I couldn't count it as "seeing her tit" because there was no nipples exposed. But I got to see so much of her breast, and I had lusted after her and studied the body of this ADULT WOMAN nearly the whole year, that I felt I knew what she would look like topless.

There is another thread here about teachers, where I tell about the time, later, that I DID see a teacher’s nipple. But this near-miss was my favorite look at a teacher, because I knew her better and lusted after her and fantasized about her so much.