Female teacher's personal instruction

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Mamiko Hanazono arrived at exactly six in the morning.
She went straight into the bathroom, turned on the hot shower, and washed her face, chest, abdomen, and legs with shower gel. As sleepiness completely vanished and her body began to warm up, she switched to a cold shower to tighten all her muscles. She was completely naked. Her slender figure, standing at 165 cm, formed beautiful curves.
She quickly opened her wardrobe and selected clothes and underwear.
After placing answer sheets, reference books, materials, and the original texts of mystery novels in her purse, Mamiko sat down in the dining room, took out a cigarette, and lit it. She took two or three puffs and immediately extinguished it, leaving a bright red lipstick mark on the white filter.
Mamiko Hanazono drove her beloved Porsche 911 at 80 kilometers per hour.
Unlike the city, where traffic lights were everywhere, the unobstructed suburbs were the most pleasant roads to drive on.
Finally, when she encountered a red light, Mamiko saw a boy crossing the zebra crossing and reflexively honked the horn.
"Ozaki-kun! Aren't you Ozaki-kun?"
The boy's expression shifted from confusion to disbelief as he looked at Mamiko and the Porsche.
"Get in, I'll take you."
The boy was Mamiko's student, named Ozaki Nakahiko.
"Good morning, buckle up, I'm driving!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mamiko's Porsche roared forward, like a metallic beast.
"Hurry up, or you'll be late. Ozaki-kun, you usually ride a bicycle to school, right?"
"My tire's flat..."
"Oh. You won't be late if I see you, otherwise you'll have to take the bus and walk to school." "Yes
... thank you, teacher."
Mamiko and Nobuhiko arrived at school three minutes before the bell rang.
Mamiko straightened her back and walked towards the staff room. The bell was about to ring. The first class was English for Nobuhiko's class.
After class started, Mamiko immediately asked all the students to put the homework sheets they had given them last week on their desks. Then she told them to put away their notebooks and dictionaries, her voice calm and clear.
Mamiko took out a stack of cards, and right there, the whole class tensed up.
The cards in Mamiko's hand looked like playing cards; she had made them herself, each one bearing a student's name.
Mamiko arranged them with practiced movements, like shuffling a deck of cards. Then she drew a card and read the name on it.
The students whose names were called stood up reflexively, waiting for Mamiko's words like criminals awaiting sentencing.
One by one, the students stood up, bombarded with questions, but Nobuhiko's name hadn't been called yet. Half fear, half helplessness, made Nobuhiko want Mamiko to call his name as soon as possible. Anyway, he wouldn't be able to answer and would be scolded by the teacher, so Nobuhiko felt a sense of helplessness; he hadn't prepared or reviewed.
Nobuhiko turned over his white workbook and used a ballpoint pen to sketch Mamiko's entire body.
As Nobuhiko drew, he felt a little fascinated again. What do the toes look like in high heels? What do the beautiful thighs look like in pantyhose? What do the buttocks look like in a cheongsam?...
Just then, the bell rang, signaling the end of class.
Nobuhiko occasionally looked up, and Mamiko stood in front of him. Nobuhiko's heart skipped a beat.
"Ozaki-kun, come to the staff room later."
Mamiko picked up Nobuhiko's 'artwork' and said in a slightly barbed voice.
From then on, Nobuhiko completely fell into a state of dementia. Being called to the staff room was certainly a blow, but the fact that Mamiko herself had discovered his despicable drawing had an even greater impact on him. Nobuhiko
was already tired of thinking about what kind of punishment would befall him. He pushed open the door to the staff room in a daze. In the center of the staff room, there was a bright place that looked like a flower about to bloom. Mamiko was there.
As Nobuhiko walked over, Mamiko looked up at the boy.
"I've been waiting for you. Come with me."
Mamiko went up to the second floor and opened the door to the library. In the library, dozens of students were reading or huddled together, seemingly engrossed in something. But Mamiko led Nobuhiko into a staff archive, off-limits to students.
"Ozaki-kun, could you help me organize these books?"
Nobuhiko noticed large cardboard boxes filled with foreign books at his feet.
So that's what it was… Nobuhiko felt his body go limp and his tension vanish. Mamiko hadn't scolded him, nor told the principal or his mother; she'd only called him to help organize the materials, and Nobuhiko was practically jumping for joy.
"Your scribbling punishment is to organize the books, so work hard."
After about twenty minutes, Nobuhiko started sweating, but Mamiko, seeing this, didn't want to help.
Just as Nobuhiko picked up the last book, Mamiko suddenly stopped him.
"Someone's coming!"
A click was heard from the doorway; it was clear someone had entered, and there were two of them. Mamiko reflexively bent down, grabbed Nobuhiko's hand, and quietly slipped inside. Behind a pile of cardboard boxes, Mamiko and Nobuhiko huddled together, hiding. That place was barely a blind spot for anyone entering.
"Can we talk here?"
A young woman's voice was clearly heard. Mamiko immediately recognized it—it was music teacher Matsumoto Suzuyo.
What was she doing in the database? Who was with her?
"What's the matter? Why did you drag me to a place like this? What do you want to say?!"
It was Kawashima Hidetaka, a third-year student. Kawashima was the top student among the third-year students.
"Didn't I tell you on the phone yesterday that I'm pregnant? What should I do? It's your child… Can I keep it?"
A twenty-four-year-old music teacher had a relationship with an eighteen-year-old boy, and the teacher was pregnant. The two were arguing about whether to have an abortion…
Suzuyo and Kawashima stood only three or four meters away. They could see clearly through the gaps in the bookshelves. Mamiko and Nobuhiko could only wait quietly. "
I had a relationship with the teacher, and I heard she's pregnant… It feels terrible."
Suzuyo had already started to cry.
"Teacher, don't cry. I'll definitely get into university... After I get into university, I'll definitely marry you. I'll take you to meet my parents... I don't want to be a father yet."
Yinglong was driven by intense lust while simultaneously contemplating how to break off his relationship with Lingdai.
Lingdai and Yinglong had their first sexual encounter six months prior. Several of Yinglong's classmates were avid bowlers. They invited music teacher Lingdai to their competition.
When she returned from bowling, she was alone with Yinglong, and Lingdai invited him to her apartment.
The naive music teacher, at the request of Yinglong, the top student in her class, gave him her body. Once they had a relationship, he could have Lingdai's body anytime.
Lingdai believed in love, while Yinglong was greedy for fleeting pleasure.
Yinglong pressed Lingdai's body against the dusty bookshelf of the World Encyclopedia, constantly caressing her flesh.
As he forcefully pulled down her pantyhose, he then pulled down her thin underwear. Suzuyo's underwear was pulled down below her knees, stopping there. Hideaki had pulled down the woman's lower garment, but seemed unsure how to proceed, looking confused.
"Take one leg off,"
Suzuyo whispered shyly. Hideaki lifted one of Suzuyo's legs, first removing her high heels, then laboriously pulling off her underwear. Now they could have intercourse.
"Teacher… this is the first time I've been done standing up,"
Hideaki said, his penis already throbbing inside his swimming trunks. He carefully placed his erect penis outside; for a high school student, his shaft was quite impressive.
"Hideaki… come… come on!"
Suzuyo gasped, and Hideaki lifted one of her trembling thighs, his hard penis immediately touching Suzuyo's private parts.
As the two stood with their bodies intertwined, the short Suzuyo was nearly lifted off the ground by the thrusting of Yinglong's penis. Each thrust from below sent waves of sensuality through her. She could barely contain herself.
"Ah! Yinglong, hold me tight!"
Yinglong twisted his waist recklessly, making Suzuyo's moans even more lewd. He had never seen Suzuyo so wanton, and found her body incredibly alluring.
Although they were now in a blind spot from the two engaging in intercourse, Mamiko and Nobuhiko knew they were in a very serious situation. They were less than a few meters away from the two, hiding behind a stack of cardboard boxes, their bodies pressed tightly together.
Nobuhiko, witnessing intercourse for the first time in his life, felt intense excitement, his groin throbbing painfully.
How could he prevent Mamiko from noticing his erection while their bodies were so close together… Nobuhiko could hardly imagine the consequences of being discovered by Mamiko.
The teacher shifted slightly. Ah! Oh no! Nobuhiko desperately tried to pull his hips back, attempting to retract the hardness between his legs as well.
Thank goodness, the teacher probably hadn't noticed yet…
Just as Nobuhiko was about to breathe a sigh of relief, this time, a shock almost made his heart explode. It was Mamiko's hand, which had been behind him, quietly moving behind him and forcefully grabbing Nobuhiko's erection from his pants!

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