Female teacher's personal teaching (Letty's first opening) (student campus adult novel)

Mamiko Hanazono updated here at six o'clock in the morning.

She went straight into the bathroom, turned on the hot shower, and used shower gel to wash her face, chest, abdomen, and legs. When sleepiness completely disappears and the body starts to feel hot, switch to a cold bath to tighten the muscles throughout the body. It's completely naked. She is 165cm tall and has a slender figure with beautiful curves.

Open the wardrobe and select clothes and underwear in one swift motion.

After putting the answer sheets, reference books, materials, the original text of the mystery novel, etc. in her bag, Mamiko sat down in the restaurant, took out a cigarette and lit it. It goes out immediately after two or three puffs, leaving a bright lipstick mark on the white filter.

Mamiko Hanazono drove her beloved Porsche at 80 kilometers per hour.

Unlike the city where traffic lights are everywhere, the suburbs without traffic jams are the most pleasant roads to drive on.

When they finally encountered a red light, Mamiko saw a boy walking across the zebra crossing and reflexively honked the horn.

"Ozaki-kun! Aren't you Ozaki-kun?"

The boy showed a puzzled expression for a moment, but immediately turned it into an expression of disbelief as he looked at Mamiko and Porsche.

"Get in the car. I'll take you there."

The boy was a student in Mamiko's class, his name was Ozaki Nakahiko.

"Good morning, fasten your seat belts, I'm going to drive!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mamiko's Porsche made a loud engine noise and rushed forward, like a metal beast.

"Hurry up, or you'll be late. Ozaki-kun, do you usually ride a bicycle to school?"

"The tire is punctured..."

"Oh. You won't be late if the teacher meets you, otherwise you will have to take the bus and walk to school."

"Yes...thank you, teacher."

Mamiko and Nobuhiko arrived at school three minutes before the bell rang.

Mamiko straightened her back and walked towards the staff room. The class bell is about to ring. The first class was English in Nobuhiko's class.

As soon as the class started, Mamiko asked all the students in the class to put the homework papers they had handed in last week on their desks. Then she asked them to put away their notebooks and dictionaries, her voice calm and clear.

Mamiko took out a stack of cards, and just then, the whole class became nervous.

The cards in Mamiko's hand look like playing cards. They were made by Mamiko herself, and each card has a student's name written on it.

Mamiko arranged them with practiced movements, like shuffling a deck of playing cards. Then draw a card and read the name on it.

The students whose names were called stood up reflexively, waiting for Mamiko's words, like criminals awaiting sentencing.

The students stood up one by one and were bombarded with questions, but Nobuhiko's name had not yet been called. He pushed away half out of fear and half out of powerlessness so that Asami Nobuhiko could call out his name as soon as possible. Anyway, he couldn't answer the questions and was scolded by the teacher, so Nobuhiko felt out of control and did neither preview nor review.

Nobuhiko turned over the white exercise book and used a ballpoint pen to sketch Mamiko's entire body.

As Nobuhiko was painting, he felt himself becoming fascinated again. What does the toes of high heels look like? What does the top of the beautiful thighs wrapped in pantyhose look like? What does a butt look like in a cheongsam skirt...?

Just then, the bell for the end of get out of class rang.

Nobuhiko occasionally raised his head and saw Mamiko standing in front of him. Nobuhiko's heart suddenly became nervous.

"Ozaki-kun, come to the staff room later."

Mamiko picked up Nobuhiko's "work" and said in a slightly piercing voice.

From then on, Nobuhiko fell into a state of dementia. Being called to the staff room was certainly a blow, but being discovered by Mamiko herself while drawing such a despicable picture was a greater shock to him.

Nobuhiko was already tired of thinking about what kind of punishment would be imposed on him, and he pushed open the door of the staff room in a daze. In the center of the staff room, there was a bright spot that looked like a flower about to bloom, and that was where Hanazono Mamiko was.

As Nobuhiko walked over, Mamiko looked up at the boy's eyes.

"I'm waiting for you, come with me."

Mamiko went up to the second floor and opened the door to the library. There were dozens of students in the library, reading books or leaning their heads together, thinking about something. However, the database that Mamiko brought Nobuhiko into was a faculty-only database that students were not allowed to access.

"Ozaki-kun, I need your help in organizing these books, is that okay?"

Nobuhiko saw a large cardboard box filled with foreign documents at his feet.

So that’s what happened… Nobuhiko felt as if his body had become soft and he was no longer tense. Teacher Mamiko didn't scold him, nor did she tell the principal or his mother. She only asked him to come to help organize the materials. Nobuhiko was almost dancing with joy.

"As punishment for your graffiti, I order you to organize your books, so work hard."

After about twenty minutes of tidying up, Nobuhiko began to sweat, but Mamiko didn't want to come over to help when she saw this.

When Nobuhiko picked up the last book, Mamiko suddenly stopped him.

"Someone is coming!"

I heard a click at the door and indeed felt that someone came in, and there were two people at that. Mamiko bent down reflexively, pulling out Zhang Yan's hand and sneaking inside. Behind a pile of cardboard boxes, Mamiko and Nobuhiko hid together. It can barely be seen by those coming in.

"Can we talk here?"

The young woman's voice was clearly heard. Mamiko immediately knew whose voice it was; it was the music teacher Matsumoto Suzuyo.

What was she doing in the database? Who is coming with you?

“What’s the matter? You dragged me to a place like this. What do you want to talk about?!”

That was Kawashima Hidetaka from the third grade. Kawashima is the best student among the third graders.

"Didn't I tell you on the phone yesterday? I'm pregnant. What should I do? It's your child... Can I give birth to it?"

A 24-year-old music teacher had a relationship with an 18-year-old boy and became pregnant again. Two people had an argument over whether to have an abortion or not...

Only three or four meters away stood Suzuyo and Kawaki. It can be seen clearly through the gap in the bookshelf. Now Mamiko and Nobuhiko can only wait quietly.

I had this kind of relationship with my teacher, and when I heard that we had a child... I felt terrible. "

Suzuyo has started crying.

"Teacher, don't cry. I will definitely get into college... After I go to college, I will definitely marry you. I will take you to meet my parents... I don't want to be a father yet."

While Yinglong was experiencing intense sexual impulses, he was thinking about how to sever his relationship with Lingdai.

Suzuyo and Eitaka had sex half a year ago. Several students in Yinglong's class are keen on bowling. They invited music teacher Ling to participate in the competition.

When they came back from bowling, they were alone with Yinglong, so Suzuyo invited him to her apartment.

The music teacher, who was unaware of the incident, gave her body to Yinglong, the best student in the class, at his request. Once they have a relationship, you can eat Suzuyo's body at any time.

Suzuyo believes in love, while Eiryu is greedy for limited happiness.

Yinglong pressed Suzuyo's body against the dusty shelf of the World Encyclopedia and kept caressing the woman's body.

While pulling the pantyhose down hard, he then pulled the thin underwear underneath. Suzuyo's underwear was pulled down to her knees and stopped there. Yinglong did pull down the woman's underwear, but he seemed to not know how to proceed and looked confused.

"Take off one leg for me."

Suzuyo whispered in an embarrassed voice. Yinglong lifted one of Lingdai's legs, first took off her high heels, and then took off her panties with great effort. This will allow intercourse.

"Teacher... this is the first time you do this to me while standing."

Yinglong's thing had swelled so much in his swimming trunks that it was about to explode. He carefully put his erect penis outside. For a high school student, his penis was quite impressive.

"Eiron... come... come on!"

As Suzuyo said this while panting, Yinglong lifted one of her thighs that was trembling with excitement, and his hard cock immediately touched Suzuyo's private parts from below.

When the two stood with their bodies connected, the shorter Suzuyo was pushed up by Yinglong's penis, almost causing her other foot to leave the ground. Every time he thrust up from below, Zhang Lie’s sexiness attacked the top of his head. It was almost unbearable for me not to make a sound.

"Ah! Yinglong, hold me tight."

Yinglong twisted his waist desperately, making Lingdai make more obscene sounds. He had never seen Suzuyo become so lustful, and at the same time he found Suzuyo's body very attractive.

Although the two people who started the sexual intercourse had a blind spot, Mamiko and Nobuhiko knew that they were in a very serious situation. Mamiko and Nobuhiko were less than a few meters away from the two people engaging in sexual intercourse, hiding behind a pile of cardboard boxes, their bodies tightly pressed together as they stood there.

Nobuhiko felt extremely excited as it was the first time in his life that he witnessed someone else having sex, and his buttocks swelled to the point of pain.

With their bodies pressed so closely together, how could he prevent Mamiko-sensei from noticing that his penis had become swollen? …Nobuhiko could hardly imagine the consequences of being discovered by Teacher Mamiko.

The teacher moved his body. ah! That's terrible! Nobuhiko tried his best to move his waist backwards, trying to make the hard thing between his buttocks move backwards as well.

Fortunately, the teacher probably hasn’t discovered it yet…

Just when Nobuhiko was about to breathe a sigh of relief, this time the impact almost made his heart explode. It was the hand of teacher Mamiko, who had her back facing him. She quietly turned to the back and grabbed Nobuhiko's erection between his buttocks through his pants!

On a sunny Sunday, Mamiko Hanazono went to visit her husband Keiichiro who was in an inpatient center. Keiichiro is thirty-five years old.

Keiichiro, who was driving under the influence, crashed into a guardrail on the highway late at night. Not only were his legs broken, but his bones were shattered and he had to get twelve stitches on his head.

Keiichiro's ward was originally a double room, but a patient in the same room was admitted and discharged not long ago, so it is now a single room. Bright sunlight shone in through the large windows of the ward.

Mamiko went to her husband and gently hugged his bandaged head and kissed him on the face.

"I hope you get well soon."

After dinner, Mamiko made some hot tea for herself. Ranran Mamiko started the work she had been doing since her husband was hospitalized. That is to fill the washbasin with warm water and wipe your husband's body with a towel.

The things I was used to seeing were hanging there limply. Mamiko's delicate fingers lifted the hanging penis. Holding the restless penis, Mamiko carefully cleaned the glans, testicles, back and anus, wiping them carefully with her loving hands.

Keiichiro let Mamiko wipe his lower body while speaking softly.

"How long has it been since I had sex with you?"

"Eight months."

"I'm so sorry..."

In order to avoid touching the plaster, Mamiko sat on the edge of the bed very carefully, picked up Keiichiro's soft penis with her fingers again, leaned her face over it, and put it in her mouth. This has become Mamiko's habit. After wiping her husband's body, she always puts his penis, which cannot erect, in her mouth.

"Don't do that. It's useless anyway."

Before his self-esteem was completely destroyed, Keiichiro said to Mamiko who was playing the flute. Mamiko raised her moist eyes slightly and looked at her husband's expression.

"It doesn't matter if I can't get it hard. Don't worry about it."

"I want to see your body."

"What?"

"I want to see you naked. My dick is useless, but I have a strong desire in my heart. I don't want to forget your body..."

"But, here..."

"No one will come. The nurse just came."

"What do you want me to do?"

"You're taking off your clothes."

On this day, Mamiko was wearing a light green dress with buttons on the front. She could take off the clothes by unbuttoning a few buttons on the chest. Mamiko slowly unbuttoned the buttons.

Under the white petticoat, one can vaguely see her plump breasts. Mamiko was not wearing a bra. Her lower body was covered with high-cut panties, black tights and dark green high heels.

"Just take off your bottom."

Mamiko obediently took off her pantyhose and underwear in front of her husband.

The shine of Zuo Bai's thigh was almost dazzling, and her petticoat rose slowly like an elevator. The plump thighs are pressed together, and the Y-shaped part crossing with the lower abdomen is completely exposed. There was a light sheen of pubic hair adorning Venus's hill.

Mamiko stopped moving with her lower body exposed, feeling very embarrassed. She did not dare to look at her husband's face from the front. This was the first time for a couple to do such striptease-like movements.

"Come to the bed."

"Here?"

"Yes, then get down on your stomach and put your ass right in front of my face."

Mamiko got on the bed carefully and assumed the position her husband ordered. That is the position commonly known as 69.

The center part of the buttocks was separated, and Mamiko's genitals were completely exposed in front of her husband. Her private parts began to become wet, and her pink anus became...

Keiichiro slowly raised his head and licked the secret place where he missed the fragrance. Obscene sounds were heard in the ward, and a hum came out of Mamiko's mouth.

Nobuhiko Ozaki was strictly forbidden by his mother to masturbate. This is because Nobuhiko was caught masturbating by his mother Ryoe half a year ago.

Nobuhiko likes mature women. He doesn't like any women who appear on Japanese TV or in movies. I remember once I was watching a movie called "Gloria" and I almost ejaculated, which surprised me. He felt extremely excited to see the beautiful woman changing into beautiful clothes and shooting at the same time. So I went to a video rental store to rent some and masturbated several times.

One day, he was discovered by his mother while doing this behavior that should not be seen by others. He will never forget that it was an autumn night. It suddenly started to rain heavily in the middle of the night, and the sound of the rain made him not hear the sound of his mother coming in.

This day was my father's seventeenth business trip to Bangkok. Nobuhiko's father was a manager at Japan's largest trading company working on Asia development, an important job. The mother may have many sleepless nights because her husband is often away on business, and perhaps she thought of her son who was still awake and wanted to come and see him.

When Nobuhiko noticed his mother coming in, he thought he would be scolded, so he lay down on the bed, leaning against Satoru's back. Nobuhiko's body twitched.

“When did it start?”

Nobuhiko still couldn't understand why it was abnormal, but it was true that he felt guilty every time he masturbated, and psychologically he felt that he shouldn't do such a thing.

"Frequent masturbation can turn you into a pervert. No mother would be happy to see her son do that."

"It's natural for you to have sexual desires at your age... but you can't do it on your own. Mom will help you in the future."

Nobuhiko didn't immediately understand what his mother was saying. What did "help" mean?

Just as I started thinking about this, I felt a peculiar feeling in my body. It turned out that my mother's hand moved from Nobuhiko's back to the bulge in front of his pants, and was gently stroking there.

"You have to listen to your mother, okay?"

Ryoe raised her body slightly and pulled down Nobuhiko's trousers and underwear with both hands.

Liang Jiang touched his son's erect penis and was surprised at his growth. Thinking that the things were exactly the same as my father's..., a strange feeling suddenly arose in my heart. The child has the same genitals as the husband. This child is my husband. If I touch my child's genitals, it is like touching my husband's... Create this illusion.

As if it was very natural and appropriate, Ryoe put Nobuhiko's penis in her mouth.

“Ah…Mom.”

Nobuhiko couldn't help but scream out in pleasure due to the sudden sensation.

"You can cum, it's okay to dirty mommy's hand."

As if this sentence was a signal, Nobuhiko hummed softly and violently ejaculated a large amount of semen. There was even a place where the spray was two meters high, and some of it even stuck to Liangjiang's hair.

Ryoe was surprised to see his son ejaculate such a large amount of semen.

Before she knew it, the child had grown into a grown man. The semen shot onto her palm, and Ryoe was so excited that she couldn't help but mutter to herself, "It's so hot!"

Nobuhiko had physical relations with his mother for only a week.

Late one night, Ryoe entered Nobuhiko's room without knocking. Nobuhiko was playing video games.

"I thought you were studying hard, but you were just playing around. This will hurt your eyes."

Nobuhiko wanted to tell her to get out, but he didn't and instead kept his mouth shut, because he had a sweet hope and anxiety in his heart that his mother would do that kind of thing to him again.

Before an awkward silence could be caused, Ryoe was already standing behind Satoru.

"What have you done since then?... I haven't done anything bad, have I? If you feel sad, tell mom at any time, otherwise you won't be able to concentrate on your studies."

Nobuhiko felt his mother's breasts pressing against his back, and he began to feel uneasy. The scent of perfume, the smell of shampoo... the feel of his mother's body... made Nobuhiko more or less sexually aroused.

"Do you want to cum again? Is it because you have too much stored up and can't concentrate? Do you want mom to help you?"

Nobuhiko turned his back to his mother and did not answer.

Liang Jiang silently turned off the fluorescent lights in the room, and in the room where only the dim light of the desk lamp remained, he gently hugged his son's head.

"Nobuhiko, you don't have to say anything. Just do what your mother says. Now get on the bed."

As Ryoe spoke, he took off Nobuhiko's pajamas and felt that his penis was stiff and painful in his underwear.

Nobuhiko closed his eyes when he found that his mother's hot and soft tongue suddenly touched the tip of his hard cock. With a chirping sound, when the entire glans was swallowed into the mouth, an indescribable pleasure flashed through Nobuhiko's back.

"Does this feel comfortable?"

Nobuhiko did not answer, but pressed his face tightly against his mother's chest. Liang Jiang boldly lifted up her pajamas and showed her plump breasts to her son.

"Nobuhiko, you can cum now."

Liang Jiang whispered this to her son who was sucking her breasts, while increasing the speed of rubbing her penis. Nobuhiko sucked on the nipple and shook his head as if he was acting coquettishly, and Ryoe whispered in his ear again.

"You can cum inside Mommy, too."

Ryoe started slowly as if in a slow motion movie. She sucked Nobuhiko's penis again with a sexy move, and then rode on him.

Using his hand to straighten the erect penis, Liang Jiang's body suddenly sank.

“Ah! …Nobuhiko!”

Nobuhiko heard his mother's joyful voice, but he did not think about whether this behavior was a crime. He certainly felt a greater pleasure from the sensation than from a tongue or a hand.

"Hurry, hurry... cum." Ryoe twisted his body hard, trying to make Nobuhiko ejaculate faster. In this situation, Nobuhiko quickly reached orgasm and ejaculated while making beast-like noises. Ejaculate a large amount of semen into mother's body...

Asami came to Nobuhiko's house because Nobuhiko hadn't been to school for two days.

"I... want to ask a favor of you, teacher."

"What's going on?"

"Yes... Can you please be his tutor?"

"If you want to find a tutor, there will be many people."

"I can't let Nobuhiko's grades drop. When his father is not around, I will be scolded if this child's grades are not good."

"Okay, I agree to be Nobuhiko's tutor."

"Really? That's great."

"The conditions are no compensation. Also, you can't tell anyone that I'm Nobuhiko's tutor. Of course, you can't tell the school. The lessons will be at my house. All his homework will be left to me, that's all."

When Nobuhiko heard his mother ask Mamiko to be a tutor, he was surprised, but he quickly agreed.

Just as Mamiko said, classes would start tonight, so she drove Nobuhiko away from the Ozaki household in her Porsche.

Mamiko's Jeep climbed to the top of the hill at a very fast speed. When parking in the apartment's parking lot. The tires screeched.

Taking the elevator from the parking lot to the eighth floor, Mamiko took Nobuhiko into her room. Mamiko took out a piece of paper from her handbag and placed it in front of Nobuhiko.

"Here is tomorrow's test paper, specially shown to you."

"Can I do... something like this?"

"It's okay. I'm your special trainer. I'll give you 30 minutes to try it out. I'll use that time to make dinner."

Thirty minutes later –

Mamiko filled a large plate with food and brought it to Nobuhiko.

"How's it going? Are you done? I didn't expect it to be that easy, did I?"

But Nobuhiko had not even written half of his answer on the paper. Nobuhiko knew that his studies were too bad and he hung his head helplessly.

"I'm sorry... because I don't know many new words."

"I gave you so much time, but it turns out you haven't done it yet. I'll make corrections with a red pen, so you need to remember them carefully."

Mamiko read out the English words and corrected Nobuhiko's wrong answers. Repeatedly explain to Nobuhiko the meaning of words, the usage of idioms, special grammar that must be remembered, etc.

More than two-thirds of Nobuhiko's answers turned red. Mamiko took out a new test paper and handed it to Nobuhiko.

"Same question. Don't use a dictionary this time. I'll give you thirty minutes."

Nobuhiko tried his best to answer the questions. But he was immediately frustrated. The part that Mamiko just explained in detail. He has memorized it completely. Mamiko refused to lend a helping hand to Nobuhiko who was in trouble.

After an awkward silence, Nobuhiko couldn't help but look at Mamiko.

"I won't."

"I just taught you that."

"sorry……"

"It's not okay to apologize. Think about the meaning of the text. You should be able to understand it."

"Because... I'm not smart."

"Nobuhiko..."

Just as Nobuhiko turned to look at Mamiko, he received a strong slap on the face.

A burning pain immediately spread across his face, and Nobuhiko felt as if he had fallen into an abyss of despair. It's really bad that such a rude teacher is a tutor...

"If you dare to say something like this again, I will never agree to it, understand?"

The tragically humiliated boy had no choice but to nod.

"This is the only place where I can look up the dictionary and then continue working on it."

Although he was hit on the head several times, he was not slapped again, and Nobuhiko completed the task with great effort.

Mamiko's red pen appeared everywhere mercilessly, but it was a lot better than the last time.

"It seems like there has been some progress. Let's take a break now."

Mamiko went to the kitchen and brought two cups of hot coffee, then sat next to Nobuhiko again.

"I asked you, why didn't you come to school?"

"Because I didn't...prepare."

"Is it my class?"

"Um."

Mamiko's beautiful white hand suddenly reached out, grabbed Nobuhiko's chin, and turned his head away. Because it happened so suddenly, Nobuhiko opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"You shouldn't say um, you should answer yes. You are the student and I am the teacher, understand?"

"Yes, yes."

Nobuhiko felt like his heart was about to explode.

Why is Mamiko-sensei so mean to me...?

"You never prepared for class before. Why did you do that this time?"

He couldn't say that he was afraid to see the teacher. The relationship with his mother, and the fact that he was slapped by his teacher Mamiko when she found a pornographic drawing in class, formed a strong obsession in his heart and made him feel very painful... But he really couldn't tell the reason.

"Your painting is very good."

It’s about to begin... Nobuhiko thought to himself. She was talking about the time I drew her skirt very short.

"I'm not angry."

"..."

"Do you often draw that kind of pictures? Pictures of lewd women."

“No, I don’t paint often.”

"Oh. Is that how I look to you? My skirt is a mini skirt, my breasts are so big, and I wear high heels... I look like a woman in a pornographic painting."

Nobuhiko was speechless. Mamiko, who was sitting next to her, boldly exposed her knees from her cheongsam skirt. Nobuhiko took great pains to pretend not to see it.

The teacher is actually by my side, and at such a late hour...

"Nobuhiko."

"yes."

"I have something I hope you can agree to."

"yes……"

"Don't look at me with lustful eyes."

"..."

It was as if she could see through what was in his heart, which made Nobuhiko feel very sad.

"Also, don't tell anyone else that I'm teaching you privately."

"Yes, I won't."

"Yo!"

Mamiko cried softly and looked at Nobuhiko's chest.

"What? ...What is it?"

Mamiko's white fingers reached for the white buttons of Nobuhiko's shirt.

"This button is about to fall off. Wait a minute, I'll sew it on for you."

With a light figure, Mamiko went to the bedroom to get the sewing box, sat down face to face, used a pair of small scissors to cut the thread on the button, picked up the needle, threaded the thread, and began to sew the button.

"Actually it's easier to take off your shirt, but I'll leave it at that. But don't move."

ah! The teacher actually sewed buttons for me, and she was right next to me. It is an unbelievable fact that I can see the teacher's beautiful face from such a close distance... I could smell the faint aroma of Nicolichi…

Mamiko's slender fingers reached inside her shirt and directly touched Nobuhiko's chest. The teacher's fingers made the needle shuttle back and forth in the button hole like magic.

Thinking that the teacher might hear his heartbeat, Nobuhiko became even more nervous and stiffened his body.

"Will your mother sew buttons for you?"

"No, if the button falls off, throw away the shirt."

"What a waste."

"Because there are a lot."

"Then this shirt is gone."

Mamiko sat sideways with her thighs tightly pressed against Nobuhiko's thighs. The thing in Nobuhiko's pants was already erect, and he was extremely nervous because he was afraid that Mamiko would find out. On the one hand, he hoped that Mamiko could sew the button as soon as possible, but on the other hand, he hoped that he could do this forever... Such complicated thoughts were about to make Nobuhiko's heart burst.

Will the teacher know? My penis is now erect like this. Just being lightly touched by the teacher would cause me to become so embarrassed. I wonder how comfortable it would be if the teacher could touch that thing of mine... ?

At this moment, a sudden intense pain caused Nobuhiko to fall into hell from his dream.

“Ouch! It hurts…!”

It was the needle in Mamiko's hand that pierced Nobuhiko's chest.

"I'm sorry... I was so careless. Does it hurt? I'm sorry..."

Mamiko sincerely apologizes to Nobuhiko.

"It's okay..."

Nobuhiko said while enduring the pain.

The buttons are almost done at this point. Mamiko's face suddenly moved towards Nobuhiko's chest and she bit the thread with her teeth.

"sorry."

Mamiko gently rubbed the area where the needle had been pierced with her fingers and made an inspection motion.

“Ah… it’s bleeding!”

A drop of blood came out from the part where the needle tip pierced. Mamiko put her mouth close and sucked the drop of blood without hesitation. Make a chirping sound when sucking, and then lick gently with the soft tip of the tongue like a caress.

If the teacher does this every time, it doesn't matter how many pricks the needle is used. Mamiko placed her mouth on the boy's chest and caressed it until the bleeding stopped, just like a cat licking its own fur.

For the first time in his life, Nobuhiko felt Mamiko's lips. There was also the wonderful touch of the tongue, the hot breath, and the itchy feeling of hair touching his body. Nobuhiko felt that he would never forget it.

"It's probably okay. The bleeding seems to have stopped."

When Mamiko's face left, Nobuhiko tried to look natural and used his hands to cover the erection between his buttocks.

At this time, Mamiko carefully put on a band-aid.

"Now, let's start doing our homework."

"What? Anything else?"

"Of course. You have to memorize that English passage completely, otherwise you can't go home."

It was already past eleven o'clock, and Mamiko showed no sign of leaving get out of class. Nobuhiko was already feeling very tired.

"Teacher is going to take a shower and change clothes. You must recite it completely during this time. If you can't recite it, don't even think about going home."

"Yes, I will try my best."

"Good boy, could you please unbutton my top? It's hard to do it by yourself."

Mamiko turned her back to him and asked him to unbutton the back of her dress. This means that he is asked to help take off the clothes. "

Why should I do this? One moment he asked me to recite, the next moment he asked me to unbutton my clothes. What on earth was the teacher thinking?

Although he felt a little angry, Nobuhiko couldn't resist.

Mamiko turned around and lifted her hair with both hands so that he could see the buttons on her back clearly.

On her snow-white neck, there were thin 18K necklaces that shone brightly. When Nobuhiko unbuttoned her dress, his hands trembled slightly, and then he exerted a lot of strength to unbutton them. At that time, the boy thought to himself that such a small button was difficult to unbutton.

When I unbuttoned the third button, I saw the silk underwear inside.

"That's fine. Thank you."

After saying this, Mamiko went into the bathroom.

Nobuhiko saw the snow-white back without a single spot.

The teacher's husband can touch that beautiful skin at will. And there is no need to worry about anything….

Nobuhiko felt very envious. I really want to lie on Teacher Mamiko's bed. I also had the urge to peek into the bedroom, but I thought now was not the right time.

Now I have to memorize twenty lines of English. Although I know it is impossible to do it with such a tired mind, I have no choice but to do it.

Mamiko didn't leave the bathroom for almost an hour. Nobuhiko was so distracted that he couldn't memorize English at all. But after an hour, my mood finally stabilized and English began to enter my mind again.

Mamiko walked into the room while drying her hair with a towel. He was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans and was barefoot. What’s even more shocking is that she is not wearing a bra under her T-shirt. The big breasts that pushed the T-shirt up seemed to be shaking in grievance. This scene was extremely cruel to Nobuhiko. But I don't know if Mamiko herself understands this situation. She just sits on the sofa behind Nobuhiko.

"I am here to listen to you recite, you have to sit there properly facing me."

Nobuhiko was almost afraid to look at Mamiko's slender legs, as if she had just taken a bath. That doesn't seem like a relationship between a teacher and a student. It looks like a mistress and a slave.

Nobuhiko wanted to recite it fluently to show the result of his one hour's hard work, but he got stuck at a certain point and could not continue.

Nobuhiko is facing another great crisis. The more anxious I am, the harder it is to remember.

"The teacher won't help you. You can't memorize it because you just want to memorize it by rote. You need to think about the meaning of the whole passage."

Mamiko ordered him to start over. He was able to recite the first part smoothly, but got stuck at the same place again.

Mamiko let Nobuhiko come closer, close enough for her to clamp him between her eyes. Then give him a gentle hint. But it was almost tragic that Nobuhiko was unable to understand her hint.

Nobuhiko felt that a long and terrifying amount of time passed in silence. Mamiko gently patted the boy's chin with her beautiful hand. At the same time, the boy was slapped on the face.

The sadness and pain almost made Nobuhiko cry. This was a cruel humiliation. It was my fault that I didn't memorize English well, but I didn't understand why I should be beaten. Teachers are not allowed to physically punish students...

"I'll give you one last chance."

Mamiko said this while reading the correct English into Nobuhiko's ear.

“I still can’t remember!”

At this moment, Nobuhiko was slapped on the other side of his face.

"it hurts!"

"If you are willing to be kind, your ex-husband will forgive you! Don't underestimate me."

Nobuhiko was really on the verge of tears, so he had to grit his teeth and endure it.

You have to memorize all the lessons, otherwise you will never be able to leave this hell. After thinking about it this way, Nobuhiko gained some courage and no longer wanted to be beaten by the teacher. So Nobuhiko started reciting it slowly from the beginning again, and this time he completed it.

"You did a great job. You are a very smart kid. If you look down on yourself, you are doing yourself a disservice. I am sorry that I hit you."

Mamiko's hand gently lifted Nobuhiko's hair, and at that moment she gave him a light kiss on the forehead as a gift.

Maybe it was love like a dog getting a prize for performing a difficult trick, but Nobuhiko was so moved that he almost cried again.

Although a little sleep-deprived, Nobuhiko went to school happily the next day and looked forward to Mamiko's English class starting. Nobuhiko almost shouted out loud with joy when he thought that no one in the class knew that there would be an exam today.

Finally Mamiko came to class. And just as she said yesterday, the test papers that the students handed in in panic after the impromptu test were completely unrelated to the English topics that Nobuhiko had memorized last night.

Got cheated! It was too late to think of this, because the test questions contained many English words that Nobuhiko had never seen before.

That night, when Mamiko saw Nobuhiko's answer, needless to say she gave him a good beating.

Mamiko's mother was always worried about Nobuhiko coming home very late from Mamiko's apartment every day.

It has been two weeks since Nobuhiko came back from school, immediately changed his clothes, and then rode his bicycle to the teacher's apartment. In a family of two, breakfast is the only thing they eat together. It seemed that they had dinner at the teacher's house, and Tsukuda Ichiro said nothing. Liang Jiang felt like he was the only one in the dark.

At around eleven o'clock, Liang Jiang went to knock on the door of his son who had just returned. She had only recently realized that no response from the inside was a sign that it was okay to go in.

Nobuhiko turned on the light, put on his pajamas and lay down on the bed.

"Nobuhiko, you haven't talked to me recently. Are you always at the teacher's house when you come back so late? Did the teacher cook dinner?"

"Mm, it's delicious."

"Is it better than mom's?"

“Because there are many things I have never eaten before.”

"What kind of things are there?"

"For example: sweet and spicy rice."

Liang Jiang sat down on the edge of the bed, naturally reached into his son's pajamas, and began to caress the buttocks that he was used to touching.

"It hasn't been released recently, so it's okay."

Ryoe was worried that Nobuhiko had never been able to relax after doing his homework at Mamiko's apartment.

"You're not the one doing it, are you?"

"I didn't do that!"

"Are you enduring it? Or are you too tired to think about that?"

For the first time in his life, Nobuhiko felt sympathy for his mother who kept asking questions. This woman Yu could go anywhere, but she could not abandon her family, her son, and her children and go out.

"Mamiko-sensei is young and beautiful. She's the type of woman you like the most, right?"

You are absolutely right. His mother might have been joking, but these words really pierced Nobuhiko's heart.

"Wouldn't it be bad for your health to endure it for two weeks?"

Due to the stimulation of his mother's fingers, Nobuhiko's penis has become erect under his pajamas.

After two weeks, Nobuhiko felt that he could let his mother play with his lower body herself. Anyway, he was completely passive and let his mother do whatever she wanted. As long as he fantasized about Mamiko's beautiful body, everything would be over...

"Is Mamiko-sensei good at teaching?"

Liang Jiang asked while skillfully exposing his son's lower body.

Of course, Nobuhiko had no way of telling his mother that he was often slapped, and that his teacher was particularly gentle after the beatings. Indeed, Nobuhiko himself didn't even know why he was forced to work so hard, and yet he could still endure it. What's more, the next day I actually missed the slap from teacher Mamiko.

When the penis entered the mother's mouth, the boy closed his eyes tightly and fantasized about Mamiko's beautiful face.

Soon after, Ryoe, with only her lower body exposed, covered Nobuhiko's body from above. Nobuhiko heard his mother making a slight sound of joy, but it seemed to be far away.

On the Sunday morning of the third week since the two of them had been attending class face to face, Nobuhiko received a call from Mamiko.

"Today is a special class, come right away."

Mamiko said in a life-threatening tone.

It was nine o'clock in the morning. On a normal Sunday, I would sleep until noon... Rubbing his eyes, Nobuhiko hesitated and did not answer, but he had already made up his mind to go.

Ignoring his mother's nagging, Nobuhiko rushed over as fast as he could and saw Mamiko doing aerobics in a high-slit tight bodysuit.

Leaving the stunned Nobuhiko sitting on the sofa, Mamiko turned up the volume of the speakers to the maximum, while her whole body was covered in dirty water. Nobuhiko hastily put his homework supplies into his school bag and put the bag weakly on the ground.

The teacher wouldn't ask me to watch just to show me how she puts on a leotard. Do you want to go to class? Will you ask some difficult questions for a while...? Nobuhiko was fascinated by the sight of Mamiko wearing a tight-fitting outfit, but he was still nervous.

When he saw the cloth between the high-slit legs, stuck in the beautiful body, he would turn his eyes away, but it was as if it was attractive, and he pulled his gaze back.

Nobuhiko even thought that he wanted to become the fabric of a tights.

Mamiko ordered Nobuhiko to sit at the table, and after giving him the assignment, he immediately went back to do aerobics.

I can't study hard at all. I really have no way to concentrate. Mamiko would sometimes come over to check on the homework while wearing a tights soaked with sweat, which made Nobuhiko feel miserable.

Soon she stopped working hard and Mamiko asked Nobuhiko to help her move the heavy bed or take the laundry to the balcony to dry. Or ask him to help clean up. It was just like Nobuhiko was called like a servant and then took a shower by himself. Spray perfume on your body and put on new underwear. Then, she called Nobuhiko into the bedroom with a closet while still wearing her underwear.

"Can you choose the clothes you like for me?"

Nobuhiko looked at Mamiko's body in underwear in confusion and embarrassment. At Mamiko's urging, he looked inside the closet. There are a lot of clothes hanging inside.

Nobuhiko selected the clothes of Mamiko that left a strong impression on him and placed them on the bed. Mamiko picked up a red dress and put it on. Then he gave Nobuhiko another question and ordered him to resume his homework.

"Nobuhiko, the teacher is going to visit my husband now, so you have to study hard here. I won't allow you to be lazy.

He left after saying these words. It wasn't long before the sound of the Porsche's exhaust was heard.

Matsumoto Suzuyo caused a suicide attempt and was taken to the hospital by ambulance. It is said that she cut her wrists several times with a knife but did not die, so she called an ambulance herself. This is what the doctor at the hospital told Mamiko.

It was also an ominous call at dawn. When the phone rang for the second time, Mamiko picked up the receiver and a strange voice asked, "Do you know Miss Matsumoto Suzuyo?" This person was Yu, a paramedic from the fire department, and the one who sent Suzuyo to the hospital.

Twenty minutes after receiving the call, Mamiko arrived at Suzuyo's ward. It was the same hospital where her husband, Keiichiro, was hospitalized. The hospital is brightly lit at night and filled with a noisy atmosphere.

Mamiko rushed to Suzuyo, who was being cared for by doctors and nurses.

That was a very tragic look. Both wrists were wrapped with thick bandages, and his neck was also wrapped with a thick layer of bandages as if it had been put on a plaster. His face was as pale as a deathly person, and there were some hairs on his forehead due to sweat.

"Not only the wrists of both hands, but he also wanted to cut my neck with a knife."

The middle-aged obese doctor knew that Mamiko was Suzuyo's friend and told her so.

"I cut my left wrist three times and my right wrist twice. I think a lot of blood gushed out. According to the ambulance staff, the room was like a sea of ​​blood... But I probably knew I couldn't die, so I cut my neck three times. Fortunately, I didn't cut the artery..."

Mamiko almost felt sick, but still mustered up the energy to ask the doctor.

"How can she be saved after losing so much blood... Doctor, please save her!"

A kind of painful hatred arose in Mamiko's heart. Anyone who caused such a tragic experience to Suzuyo can never be forgiven...

The next night, Suzuyo woke up from a long coma and spoke to Mamiko for the first time. As she gradually realizes the significance of the serious mistake she has made, Suzuyo suffers from a mild mental disorder, but this also stabilizes over time. However, it seems that it will take a long time to overcome the mental shock.

Mamiko held Suzuyo's hand. Pearl-like tears flowed from Suzuyo's eyes again, wetting the pillow.

"I'm sorry, I asked you to come... Please forgive me for becoming like this..."

"I just called your parents, they should be here soon."

"oh……"

"You can't hide this kind of thing. Please take care of me for the time being. Just be a little spoiled. You've been pushing yourself too hard in the past."

Mamiko knew that Suzuyo left her parents to work and live independently after graduating from university, but she couldn't stand the loneliness of living alone in an apartment, so she had a physical relationship with a boy named Kawashima Hidetaka. Mamiko felt even more sad because she knew this situation.

"What?"

"Why don't you ask why?"

"Because I don't need to ask."

Asamiko didn't need to ask about the reason behind Suzuyo's failed suicide attempt. Without a doubt, the reason lies with the third-grade boy Kawashima Hidetaka. I accidentally learned about the relationship between Suzuyo and Eitaka in the data warehouse room, and also heard at that time that Suzuyo was pregnant with Eitaka's child. So no need to ask anything.

Finally, Mamiko said to Suzuyo.

"You aborted the baby."

Suzuyo looked at Mamiko with an expression of disbelief.

"How... do you know?"

"Forget about what has passed."

Mamiko couldn't bear to see Suzuyo looking so tired, so she said goodbye to her.

It seemed that at this moment, Suzuyo's parents arrived, and Mamiko heard their noisy voices behind her and walked out of the hospital.

It was already 12:30 in the morning when Mamiko returned to the apartment. She immediately turned on the shower faucet to the maximum, washed every part of her body, let her hot flesh cool down, and then walked out of the bathroom.

Her naked body was not covered with any underwear, and she was directly wearing the cotton shirt that her husband liked to wear. A cool breeze began to blow in from the window on the eighth floor of the apartment, but Mamiko's heart was gloomy, as if an indescribable feeling of loneliness was passing through her heart.

Mamiko rarely drinks, but she decides to drink tonight.