A week passed and I was teaching the 12th standard students. They were very kind and friendly. They used to always ask doubts so that I may go to thei... places. They never missed an opportunity to touch me. But I was very cautious and maintained my distance well as I wanted to go slow.I avoided wearing skirts other than the first day. I normally used to wear decent tops with always a jacket to cover myself. I looked pretty decent for a teacher. It was after a week that I thought to have feedback. Ta next tym thu aunty b jete bele mu aau Ayush kheliba tym re asiki basanti muin janisuni aunty nka breast re kahuni mare,aunty b kichhi kuhantini. Hele mora ete b sahas hau nathaye je muin auntynku direct jaiki esabu kahi paribi,muin khali wait karithili kale aunty tanka adu kichhi kahibe but aunty kebe b kichhi kuhantini, sabu bele najanibara acting karanti. Muin jete bele b aunty nka gharaku jaye sabu bele Ayush thaye ta muin khali auntynku touch kariba chhada aau kichhi karibaku sahas kari. Richard cleared his throat and shifted uncomfortably. This was going to be difficult, embarrassing and possibly the end of his connection with Deborah. However he had Sharon's 'prophecy' and he somehow trusted it."Well!" he said and told her everything: his devastated situation that led to Sharon's original offer and his reluctant acceptance of it, her lack of experience and how through gentle domination he had taught her to make love."And she fell in love with you?"Richard nodded. "Yes!" Go. I don't know what I expected to happen but I was certain SOMETHING would happen. Weeks went by. There were times I thought she was checking me out but that was it. I grew desperate. How much of a hint did she need? A thought entered my head: Stop hinting and just be obvious.The next day I asked her for help with my form when doing squats. I craved that extra attention from her. When class was over I worked out a little extra as usual. As soon as the last girl left the locker room I was in.