" I think you've learned your lesson." "Yes misses," he reply in a murmur.Suddenly, there's a knock on the door. Our attention turns to it, knowing we...ve been caught. With nowhere to hide, I decide to not freak out. Why bother? Ms.Henzi, the new teacher helper, steps in. She's twenty-two, just three years younger than me, freshfaced and just out of college, she's been the subject of many of my lesbian based fantasies."Oh, I'm..s...sorry!" she says, her cheeks reddening, as she tugs nevously at. " Fran said with a husky voice. But there was not alot of room. There were only eight shower heads. I was going to have to stand near Fran, but not wanting to look like a pussy I went in like nothing was a big deal and started to shower. "You really try hard and you have improved alot since you started playing. All the coaches have noticed." Fran said as she soaped her boobs and then her cunt. "Were you working on throw ins? Maybe you should let me rub your shoulders under the water." Fran. So I reached there on time and was waiting for her. She came in 5 mins on her activa. She was as usual looking damn hot in red sleeveless salwar suit with deep neck and back. I greeted her and she smiled and asked me to come inside. We went in and sat, she started talking about usual things about the school studies etc. I was staring at her heavy breasts she noticed that and the situation became awkward but she ignored that. We studied some basics and left. Everything was going alright for some. Mutou was a strange boy with wide eyes, spiked tri-colored hair and an air of both innocence and sadness — which he hid most of the time under an onslaught of deliberate cheer. The old Seto would have found Mutou's constantly cheerful disposition irritating, but now he didn't seem so annoying. Maybe it was because I saw something in life to be cheerful about.A few weeks later, Ryou began spending time away from us. Finally he confessed and introduced us to Otogi Ryūji, whom he'd met while Joey.