I was studying abroad in Latin America and one of the teachers would wear skimpy little outfits. During class, I would flirt with her, but I didn't want to go too far and piss her off since she had control of my grade. On my last night in the country, I asked her if she wanted to go out with some friends. Our first stop was a bar where we all got wasted. Next, we hit a dance club and my teacher started dirty dancing with me. Then, right there on the dance floor, she started kissing me. We continued making out for about 15 minutes before I finally got up the nerve to tell her what I really wanted to do.

We said goodbye to everyone and went to a hotel. Before I knew it, she had taken off her clothes and hopped into bed. We went at it for hours. She took me home at about 4:30 a.m. and then gave me a hug goodbye. The next morning I was on a plane back to the U.S. wondering how the hell it all happened.