My high school language teacher is a beautiful woman, less than 30 years old, very graceful, is the goal of many men in our school. She is divorced, has a two-year-old daughter, and is now single. She is very kind to me and takes good care of me. Usually when I am sick, she buys me to, and takes her own cup to give me water. I secretly have liked her for a long time. I often fantasize about having sex with her. One weekend I went to the teacher’s home to study homework, the teacher wore very little very exposed. The first thing I did was to get a good idea of what I wanted to do. The teacher said, “No, don’t do that,” and after a while, she stopped screaming. She started moaning. Then we went to the bedroom.
