”I beamed with pride.My lesson went as usual and at the end just before I got up to leave, Miss Miller handed me another piece of sheet music.“You...go home and practice this piece and if you pass the test next week there will be a prize for you.”“What kind of prize?”“You’ll find out next Wednesday. Off you go.”I rode home wondering what she could mean. I had no idea, but I wanted to find out so I again spent at least 2 hours every day at the piano.Wednesday came and I rode to my lesson. I sat. Ignoring the young girl's cry the horny schoolteacher quickly lined the bulbous head of his cock up on the opening of the swollen love box between the girl's legs, and inserted the knob between the lips. and pushed it inside.June suddenly came alive as she felt her virgin twat being invaded. She tried to pull herself away from whatever it was that was trying to force its way into her but the cot was hard and unyielding. Her mind, scrambled by her self-induced sexual arousal, began to comprehend. He entered the booth next to me and fed the machine. When I looked through the glory hole, I saw the he was a light skinned Black man and had his hand in his pants. He bent down to look into my booth and saw that I was checking him out, so he stood up, and pulled out his fat but short uncut cock and began stroking it. As I watched he turned around and stuck his dick through and I immediately put it in my mouth and started sucking. The head, which was much larger than the shaft, was large, soft. When you come back on Friday, perhaps you can earn some more.”We said goodbye and I set off home. As I walked I asked myself if I wanted to let this lead to further things. Then, ‘what the fuck,’ I told myself. ‘I could do with the money, and it’s not as if he is going to murder me or rape me or something.’I lay in my bed that night running through everything that we had said and trying to think if there was any possible danger in what was likely to happen on Friday.I desperately needed to.