Over the next few weeks, disha taught me my subjects personally in her rich mansion and I helped her out with household work. We started mmsing each o...her (mms was the whatsapp back in the day). School was hard and it was harder to learn with such a hot teacher. She sent me good morning and good night messages along with a good looking picture of hers in different dresses. I thought she was hitting on me, but then I can’t confirm it for sure since she was married.Months passed and I got to know. .I sat down on the sofa in the drawing room and a man comes from behind and he goes like ‘You must be that guy who taught my little girl how to play Cricket’ I gave him a smile…After sometime..Urvashi comes down from her room and welcomes me..and since her parents were around are usual hug was missing.We sat down at the table and uncle aunty asked me about my parents…from where I was…what were my future plans…this..that..normal talk. After the lunch I decided to take a leave..I bid goodbye and. "Then I see a black dick coming through that hole, a black dick. A huge black dick that definitely had to be 10 inches long at the very least. A dark brown 10+ inch dick that was cut and thick and almost perfectly straight. The most beautiful dick I had ever seen in porn magazines and movies, and this one was real. And the guy who owned that beautiful big black monster dick wanted me to get down on my knees to worship it with my mouth, my tongue, my lips, my hands and my words until I made it. And right now, I kind-ofdo. I give her office a call- speaking to her receptionist rather thanthe doctor herself, of course- and get myself rebooked in for tomorrowafternoon when I find there aren't any available appointments today."Who were you speaking to, Nikki?" Mum asks as I hang up the phone andmake a note of the new appointment on my iPad."Oh, um, just my counsellor," I say, realising that there's no sense inlying. "Need to speak to her about a few things..." "Things you can't talk to.