First to go were the ratty robes and the granny panties. Short, silk kimonos were now the norm. Bikini, thong, and boy shorts in bright colors replace... plain white full cuts. Soon the kimonos went, and the weekend norm was just panties, sometimes not even that. When she dressed, the cargo shorts went, replaced by not quite Daisy Dukes. Tops were usually 'wife beater' tees in bright colors.Did we make love more often? Damn skippy. And we hardly used our bed. The couch, the dining room table, the. “Sick my nipples, baby, I love that! And bite them a little bit. Like that, but harder!” Debbie demanded. She was horny as hell now and thrashing her hips against my hard dick. “Baby, baby, I know we just talked about me showing you my boobs, but you are going to HAVE to take care of me!! I’m so fucking horny that I can’t stand it!! I haven’t had any in so long and I’ve wanted you for months!” Debbie’s voice was raspy with desire and her pussy was so sloppy wet it had soaked my pants as she. Both her hands were on the back of my head, holding my face into her pussy. And she came. Her hips bucked."Ohgodogodohgod ... Nnnnnnnnnnnghhh!" She sucked in an audible breath. "Timmmmmm..."I lifted my face from the wetness. "Are you okay, my love?'Not hearing a response, my tongue flicked out and brushed the pink round tip of her clit again. That got a response."OhgodTim! Not another one!" And in a minute of delight for me, she did "another one". And another. And she pulled me up to face her. Others might scoff at her lack of students, but she was delighted. She knew that she would be gaining more students once others saw how those under her guidance and teachings performed in comparison to others.When Min Joon passed the testing for Fourth Kyu, Master Lee was ready to show off her student’s abilities in a limited competition. To show how her arts compared to the traditional arts taught at Jade Academy, Master Lee sets up a contest between Min Joon and one of Master Chen’s students.