We had a few that were hot. See, the Arctic isn’t exactly on the list of most desirable places to be, so teaching staff turnover is high. Few stay longer than a year or two, some are gone by Christmas. What we would get would be recent grads who were looking for any job. So in high school many of our teachers weren’t much older than we were. A few were stunners.
I won’t name her, but we had one that was slightly older and married. Perhaps late twenties early thirties. True hourglass figure, terrific rack. When she would write on the chalkboard every guy would pay a great deal of interest as she wrote lower and lower and had to bend over further and further… And she was a cool person. When the old gang gets together we still talk about her, more then forty years later.
Another was what dreams were made of. P.E. teacher. Wore super tight short shorts with bush just about ready to burst out. Even the girls in the class were in awe of her amazing body.
Good times.
One of my girl buddies from high school became a teacher. I remember standing outside the bar one night smoking a joint with her while the parents of some of her students walked by, giving us an icy glare. At age sixty one she is still a looker.