She pressed my head into her chest as my hand rubbed her clit."Oh this feels so good my student." What the fuck are you two doing?"I turned around. Mi...helle, a girl from my English class and what i heard a real slut, was standing in the room with an amused expression on her face. She had blonde hair, which ended up a bit over her ass, and steel blue eyes. Her boobs were nice B-cups and her ass was well shaped, she was part of the track and field team, and a flat stomach. She was wearing a blue. One day I gave some problems to the children to solve and my mind was filled with all these thoughts. Suddenly Kalpana came to serve tea. Unknowingly, I touched her fingers while taking the cup from her. That was the first feeling I got when I touched her soft fingers. She didn’t react, she just smiled and went out. That day I went home and a burning desire build inside me to fuck her and make her mine. From that day, I used to touch her fingers while taking the teacup without any reaction from. While i was staring i didnt notice her look at me untill it was to late, she saw me! I instanly went red and looked down at the floor, to afraid to look up in case she was staring at me. Finaly the lesson was over, i nearly sprinted out the room to my next lesson incase she tried to stop me. My next lesson went with out problem, infact most of my day did. i lost my dinner money but that was about it. At the end of the day i climbed onto the bus and went home. After 11:30pm all the good. ” My eyes returned to the map and that tiny spot indicated on the tributary. “I have always believed deep down there must be a reason why I have these strong feelings inside me … both of them … for serve and giving pleasure.” I look up at him. His eyes and face are soft and gentle. “How can what I naturally am be wrong? I was made this way. I didn’t go out to become it. These sides of me have always been strong within me. How can only one be good?”He finally asked the question she was preparing.