We sat in silence for the rest of the lesson until dismissed by a clearly angry Rebecca. The rest of the afternoon passed slowly as I contemplated wha... was coming my way. My classmates, Karen and Paula tried to reassure me that Joanne would probably go easy on me as it was my first offence. I knew this would not be the case. I had passed by Joanne’s study door a few times that year as she was caning students and was shocked at the noises coming from within – the swish of her cane and then the. But rest everything was fine. So most of my initial encounters were more oral. So technically i was a virgin till this happened.This incident happened 4 years back. After my regular job I used to teach part time at a training institute. There was a girl in my batch, Divya. She was my friend’s girlfriend. They have been together for more than a couple of years. I knew Divya from college days as she was our junior. But after she started going out with Arun, we became close friends. I was the. I pause a moment to look at you, wanting to remember this for all eternity. I gently stroke my fingertips across your cheek and down your shoulder. I stop when I come to your breast and gently cup it in my hand. I lean in and kiss your nipple, slowly circling it with my tongue while my fingertips continue down your body. My fingers show me the soft gentle curves of your body. I soon follow the path of my fingers with soft loving kisses. My fingers gently glide across your hips and outer thighs.. I had seen the fight, and it had sparked memories of my tussle with the group of men. Then there came the stones, and I hid under the desk. I had been thinking how if only I could be normal looking, I wouldn't have the problems I had. But there was no way I could hide my face. I might possibly get away with wearing gloves all the time but my scaly face and odd eyes would mark me out as someone who had undergone MORFS. I had tried using make-up to hide the scales a few times; it didn't really.