She had a relationship with her teacher at a class reunion.

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Last November, some of my high school classmates called me, saying they wanted to have a class reunion and asking if I was free. I agreed. A class reunion is supposed to be a happy occasion, and we even invited our old homeroom teacher, Mr. Ji. Everyone drank and laughed heartily at the table; it was quite a lively gathering. Towards the end of the reunion, some of my girlfriends left, leaving just us male classmates and Mr. Ji. After drinking for a while, it got quite late, and

someone suggested going to a karaoke bar to sing and drink some more. I don't have a high alcohol tolerance and had already reached my limit. My stomach felt very uncomfortable, and I felt dizzy. Mr. Ji also said it was getting late and she had to go home, urging us to go have some fun. Mr. Ji lived in a rather remote area, and I really didn't want to go, so I excused myself by saying I would take him home and call us later to come over. I grabbed Mr. Ji's coat and left the restaurant, hailing a taxi. I didn't speak in the car. Teacher Ji just kept her eyes closed, resting. When we arrived at Teacher Ji's building, I got out of the car and opened the door for her. I was about to leave to go home and rest, but Teacher Ji invited me to come up for a while. I didn't want to refuse, so I went up with her. As soon as I entered, I noticed that her house hadn't changed much in the past few years. It was still the same as before. Although Teacher Ji was very strict when we were in school, she was very close to us students in private. We would occasionally come to her house to play. Teacher Ji's husband was also a teacher, but a university professor. He had a scholarly air about him, looked very refined, and gave off a friendly feeling. He was also good to us, but he wasn't very talkative and was rather introverted. I asked, "Teacher Ji, isn't Uncle Chen home?" Teacher Ji replied, "No. He went to another city for further studies. He's been gone for over a year. He'll be back next year."

I smiled and didn't say anything, but because I had just drunk quite a bit... I felt a little tipsy. Plus, the wind when I got out of the car made me feel dizzy. Teacher Ji had also had some wine; her face was slightly flushed, and she seemed a bit tipsy. I felt I had nothing to say and wanted to get up to leave. But Teacher Ji insisted on making me a cup of tea to sober up before I left. Unable to refuse her hospitality, I stayed on the sofa watching TV. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep. When Teacher Ji woke me up, I had slept for a long time. It was past 1 a.m. Teacher Ji gently shook me awake and said, "It's chilly at night. Don't sleep on the sofa; go inside." Teacher Ji's house has two rooms: one for her and her husband, and one for her daughter. Her daughter is a university student and hasn't started her summer break yet, so the room is currently unoccupied. I wanted to leave, but my head was really spinning, and I felt quite unwell. I groggily entered the room and collapsed onto the bed, falling asleep.

Chapter Two: Drunken Encounter with Teacher Ji

I slept very comfortably. When I opened my eyes in the morning, I felt something was wrong. I felt someone beside me. I turned my head and was shocked. Teacher Ji was lying next to me, and she wasn't wearing any clothes. I quickly sat up and realized that I was also naked. My head buzzed, almost exploding. I tried hard to recall what happened last night, but I remembered nothing. I went to sleep after entering the room. Although I was very drunk, I would never do such a heinous and immoral thing to Teacher Ji. What should I do? How can I explain everything to Teacher Ji if she wakes up? Just as I was lost in thought, Teacher Ji turned over, opened her sleepy eyes, and looked at me. But she casually said, "You're up."

I quickly looked for my underwear to put on, but I couldn't find it anywhere. I mumbled incoherently, "I'm sorry, teacher. I drank too much yesterday. I don't know what happened. I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I apologized repeatedly, frantically searching for my clothes. At that moment, Teacher Ji leaned closer, put her arm around my waist, and rested her head on my arm. She said softly, "Don't bother looking for your clothes, I've already soaked them for you. I'll wash them for you later." I was clearly unprepared for Teacher Ji's actions. I instinctively tried to pull away from her grasp.

Teacher Ji, however, seemed unfazed by my sudden reaction. She got up, and the blanket slipped off her body, revealing her completely naked upper body to me. I quickly turned my head away. I stood with my back to her, too afraid to speak. Ms. Ji calmly tidied her hair, got out of bed, and walked to the wardrobe. She opened it and started looking for clothes. At that moment, I was facing Ms. Ji's completely naked back. Although Ms. Ji was over 40, she maintained a very good figure. She wasn't tall, but her body was well-proportioned. Her skin was smooth, elastic, and fair. Her hair was jet black and shiny, cascading over her shoulders—very sexy. Although it was only for a moment, I had clearly seen Ms. Ji's breasts. They weren't very large, but they were very round. The two nipples were a pale purple, not very big, but the nipples were quite large. I sat on the bed, looking at Ms. Ji, completely unsure what to do. Then Ms. Ji turned around and tossed me a set of pajamas, saying, "These are my husband's. You can wear them for now." I was very surprised by Ms. Ji's actions. She didn't seem to care about being naked in front of me, and she didn't mention a word about what had happened the previous night. After giving me the clothes… Teacher Ji left the room.

I got dressed and came out to the living room. I saw Teacher Ji had gone back to her room, changed into a set of pajamas, and come into the living room as well. She sat on the sofa. I sat down too. I felt extremely awkward and didn't know what to say. Just then, Teacher Ji spoke up. "Don't mind what happened last night. It was my initiative. I hope you won't be angry with me." These words made me even more awkward. I didn't know how to respond. Seeing that I didn't speak, she continued: "Actually, yesterday I was a little drunk. These past few years haven't been very good. You know your Uncle Chen. He's an intellectual. He doesn't know how to care for or be considerate. Besides work, nothing else can get his attention. My Xiaoyue is at school now. She's not home. I'm very lonely." As she spoke, Teacher Ji's voice choked up, and a sadness appeared in her eyes. Teacher Ji continued: "I know it's wrong of me to treat you like this. You're still young." But I really need someone to keep me company. I hope you can forgive me. After hearing Teacher Ji's words, I felt very uncomfortable and didn't know how to answer. So, I got up and sat down next to Teacher Ji and said, "Teacher Ji, we were both drunk. Let's just let it go. Don't take it too seriously." Teacher Ji turned around and glanced at me. Suddenly, she raised her hand and touched my head, saying, "You don't blame me?" I shook my head. Teacher Ji smiled, a smile of relief. Then she got up and said to me, "I'll make you something to eat. What would you like to eat?" To be honest, I was quite hungry, so I said anything was fine. After breakfast, I left Teacher Ji's house .

Chapter 3: Teacher Ji Invited Me to Dinner

. Back home, I took out my phone and saw many missed calls. They were all from classmates. I called them back one by one. None of them had gotten up yet. They all complained that I stood them up yesterday and didn't go back to drink with them. I had no choice but to apologize and promise to treat them to dinner to make up for it. After hanging up the phone, I lay in bed, recalling what had just happened. I knew I must have had a physical relationship with Teacher Ji. But I didn't feel anything at all. I suddenly felt really stupid for not reacting at all. But then I thought, let it be in the past. It's just that it will inevitably be awkward if I see Teacher Ji again in the future. Because I wasn't fully sober from yesterday's drinking, I was very tired

and took another nap at home. I slept soundly without being disturbed. Later, I was woken up by a phone call. It was Teacher Ji calling. I answered the phone and asked her what was wrong. She said she wanted to have dinner with me that night. I hesitated for a moment, then agreed. After washing my face, I realized it was already 7 pm. I took a taxi to the restaurant.

Teacher Ji had already ordered and was waiting for me. I sat down and asked Teacher Ji what she wanted to see me about. She smiled and said, "If there's nothing wrong, I can't invite you to dinner." I smiled and replied, "No, it's not like I'm the one inviting you. It's not like I'm asking you to invite me." Teacher Ji laughed and said, "Alright, you're so sweet-talking. Eat up." This eased the atmosphere considerably, and I felt much more relaxed. I thought about how last night's events were over, and that everything was peaceful now. After dinner, I insisted on paying the bill. After leaving the restaurant,

Teacher Ji wanted to go for a walk in the park. Although I didn't want to go, I couldn't refuse, so I went with her. The park was full of elderly couples and young lovers. Teacher Ji and I walked side by side, looking quite mismatched. Teacher Ji didn't say anything the whole way, just walked slowly, as if she had something on her mind. I then asked, "Teacher Ji, what's wrong? You don't seem to be in a good mood. Tell me what's wrong." Teacher Ji looked up at me. They suggested we sit on one of the benches over there. I nodded in agreement. After sitting down...

Instinctively, I sat a little further away from the teacher. But Ms. Ji moved and sat next to me, very close. She didn't say anything, just looked up at the sky. A while passed like this. I checked my watch; it was already past 9 o'clock. The park was about to close. Just as I was about to suggest going home, Ms. Ji spoke. Her question put me in a very awkward position. "Do you like me?" she asked. I was caught off guard by her question and didn't know how to answer. I could only awkwardly lower my head. Suddenly, Ms. Ji took my hand and said, "I know. A boy your age definitely likes young and pretty girls. I'm older now, and not as pretty anymore. You probably wouldn't like me." I quickly explained, "No, who said you're older? Slightly older women have a mature feminine charm, much better than these young girls." Upon hearing my words, Teacher Ji's eyes lit up with excitement. She quickly asked, "Really?" I nodded and smiled. Teacher Ji still wouldn't let go of my hand.

She softly asked, "Can we go to my house later?" My heart skipped a beat. Go to her house? What for? This was clearly Teacher Ji's implication. My thoughts were conflicted. I had no memory of yesterday's events, but it definitely happened. It could be considered a drunken act. But today, my mind was clear. If something like that happened with Teacher Ji again, it would be unforgivable. Yet, in fact, I had already had physical relations with Teacher Ji. Once or twice made no difference. And last time, I felt nothing. The sight of Teacher Ji naked aroused me. Teacher Ji looked at me without expression, then said disappointedly, "You don't want to go?" Looking at the teacher, I felt a pang of heartache. After all, when a woman actively asks a man to do these things, it's hard for any man to refuse. Besides, while the teacher wasn't as glamorous as some fashionable girls, she was very feminine. Her special status also aroused my forbidden passion. I nodded, indicating I would go. Teacher Ji was very happy. She stood up, and we left the park, hailed a taxi, and went to her house.

Chapter Four: Oral Sex in Teacher Ji's Bathroom

In the car, we sat in the back. Teacher Ji's hand never let go of mine. Holding her hand, and knowing what I was about to do with her, my body inevitably reacted. Teacher Ji, holding my hand, leaned against me, looking down at me. I knew I was aroused. Her gaze made my face flush instantly. I wanted to disappear into a crack in the ground. I got off the car and went upstairs. Ms. Ji was in front, and I was behind. I kept my eyes glued to her buttocks. She was wearing tight pants, and the outline of her buttocks was very clear from behind. With each step up the stairs, her buttocks moved up and down, very sexy. Once inside, Ms. Ji turned on the light. I sat on the sofa. Ms. Ji went to get me some water. Although I wasn't a virgin, I had very little sexual experience, only with my current girlfriend from university, and only a few times. I didn't know how to take the initiative with a woman, so I could only sit on the sofa and pretend to watch TV. After Ms. Ji finished getting the water, she sat next to me and watched TV with me. I think she was also in a difficult position. After all, she had already taken the initiative. She couldn't be more proactive in taking off my clothes. A few minutes passed, but it felt like hours. Then Ms. Ji looked at me and asked, "Go take a shower. I'll boil some water for you." Before I could answer, she got up and went to the bathroom. A little while later, Ms. Ji came out and said, "The water's ready, go take a shower." I got up and went to the bathroom. Ms. Ji stood at the door, looking at me. She looked incredibly alluring. I thought Ms. Ji would come in with me, but she didn't. Instead, she stood outside waiting for me.

Disappointed, I closed the door, took off my clothes, and turned on the shower. The water was splashing loudly. Suddenly, the door opened. I was startled and instinctively covered my genitals. It was Ms. Ji. She came in completely naked. Apparently, she was probably embarrassed and had taken off her clothes outside before coming in. Seeing me covering my genitals, she said softly, "What are you afraid of? I've seen it before." She closed the door and came to my side. Although I had seen Ms. Ji's body before... But I'd never observed her this closely before. It turned out that Ms. Ji's pubic hair was sparse and evenly distributed. After being rinsed with water, it became a small, dark patch. Ms. Ji's lower abdomen was flat, and her navel was small and cute. Ms. Ji saw me looking at her and smiled. She picked up a bar of soap and began to lather me up. This was the first time Ms. Ji's body had been in contact with mine.

Her delicate hands roamed over every part of my body, from my neck to my back, from my chest to my thighs. Because she was so close, my hands involuntarily reached for her breasts. These breasts were truly wonderful. Although not large, they were very elastic, with firm, erect nipples. I rubbed these alluring breasts back and forth. Ms. Ji smiled shyly as I played with her breasts, then reached out to touch my penis. Stimulated by Teacher Ji, my penis was already quite erect. Teacher Ji held my penis in both hands and pulled back my foreskin. A huge, engorged glans was exposed. Teacher Ji used soap to wash my glans, saying as she did so, "Boys need to pay attention to hygiene. You need to wash this place often so it won't get dirty." My penis was being played with in Teacher Ji's hands, making me unable to control my excitement. I immediately hugged Teacher Ji into my arms.

Because of the soap suds on our bodies, our bodies felt very slippery when they touched, and every inch of our skin felt incredibly pleasurable. I couldn't wait and clumsily kissed Teacher Ji's fragrant lips. Teacher Ji cooperated, opening her small mouth and letting my tongue roll around in her mouth. Our tongues intertwined, sucking each other's saliva. After a while, I felt my penis grow even larger. I turned on the shower and washed off the soap. By then, Ms. Ji's hair was completely wet, hanging loosely over her chest. I parted her hair and lowered my head, teasing her nipples with my tongue. Sometimes I opened my mouth and took her breasts in. Ms. Ji moaned softly, her hands constantly stroking my penis. I had never asked a woman to perform oral sex before. I raised my head, placed my hands on Ms. Ji's shoulders, and pressed her down, signaling her to kneel down and give me oral sex. Ms. Ji obediently knelt down. She stroked my penis a few more times with her hands, then moved her tongue back and forth from the base of my penis to the glans. It felt ticklish and very comfortable. Then, Ms. Ji held my penis with one hand and tilted it upwards. My testicles drooped down. Teacher Ji sucked on my testicles. The feeling was heavenly. After licking my testicles for a while, Teacher Ji put my penis down. She first tentatively licked the glans a few times with her tongue, then swallowed the entire glans in one gulp. Her fingers stroked my penis back and forth. Teacher Ji's head moved back and forth rhythmically. My entire glans was being sucked in Teacher Ji's mouth, making me so excited that my body started to tremble. I really wanted it to continue like this forever. But it was just too pleasurable. The feeling was unbearable. I started to feel my body tense up. My legs started to tremble. An inexplicable urge was brewing on my glans. Finally, after several seconds of restraint,

I ejaculated. During my ejaculation, Teacher Ji stopped moving. I could feel that each ejaculation was thick and powerful. Each ejaculation shot into Teacher Ji's throat. At first, she could tolerate it. But perhaps because I ejaculated so much, her mouth couldn't hold it all. During my last few ejaculations, she seemed nauseous. I knew it was because I had ejaculated too much, and some of it had filled her mouth, which she had swallowed. I held her head tightly with both hands. Finally, I stopped ejaculating. Teacher Ji immediately spat out my glans. Then, she spat out the semen that had been in her mouth. After spitting out a few mouthfuls, she picked up my penis again and stroked it a few times, squeezing out the remaining semen from the vas deferens. Then, she licked it clean. Teacher Ji stood up and

said softly, "How could you ejaculate so much? I can't take it. I'm very weak after ejaculating." I held Teacher Ji in my arms. I kissed her forehead without saying a word. Teacher Ji ran water to rinse my penis. She pursed her lips again, wrapped herself in a towel, and left the bathroom.

Chapter Five: Making Love on Teacher Ji's Bed

I went straight into Teacher Ji's room, got into bed, and turned on the TV. Teacher Ji came into the room, got into bed, took off her towel, and snuggled into the covers. She nestled into my arms, acting like a petite woman. I held her and watched TV for a while, but my hands never left her breasts. After a while, Teacher Ji's hand reached down to my genitals. She touched them and laughed, saying, "You're really good, you're hard again." I smiled and said, "

Of course I'm good. I can do it ten times." Teacher Ji poked my head with her finger and said, "Just keep talking." I'd had enough rest, and my lower body was full of energy again. I rolled over and pressed myself against Teacher Ji, lowering my head to kiss her lips again. This time, she was clearly more eager than I was, grabbing me tightly with both hands and kissing me. After kissing for a while, I reached for Teacher Ji's genitals. They were already quite wet. I parted her labia with my fingers and slipped them deep into Ms. Ji's vagina. It felt slippery. I moved back and forth a few times. I felt my fingers were too thin to fill her vagina. I got up, took my penis, and aimed it at Ms. Ji's vaginal opening. Then I thrust it in. The world inside felt wonderful. It was filled with warmth.

I began to thrust mechanically. Each thrust was powerful. Each thrust wanted to reach the very end. Ms. Ji cried out beneath me. Although she had reacted before with soft moans, it was nothing compared to her current reaction. I never imagined that the dignified and exemplary teacher I knew would scream so hysterically in bed. Like she was dying. Her eyes were closed, her hands gripping the corner of the pillow tightly. She shook her head back and forth, screaming excitedly. After a while, I felt tired, so I lay on my side behind Ms. Ji. I lifted her thighs and entered her from behind in a side position. This position allowed me to make contact with Ms. Ji's buttocks with each thrust. One hand grasped her breast, the other her thigh. This position excited and satisfied me. After dozens of thrusts, I didn't withdraw my penis but instead rolled over, making Ms. Ji lie face down on the bed. I lay on top of her, her legs pressed together, making her vagina even tighter. Each thrust became more intense, the sensation of her vagina enveloping my penis more pronounced. Ms. Ji's reaction intensified; her body trembled uncontrollably. I couldn't control myself and ejaculated excitedly. I lay on top of Ms. Ji, panting heavily. Ms. Ji continued to moan softly, seemingly still wanting more. My penis remained inside Ms. Ji's vagina for a while longer. I got up and pulled it out. Because Ms. Ji was lying face down, the semen leaked out, wetting the sheets.

Ms. Ji quickly got up and went to the bathroom. I heard the sound of water, knowing she was washing her semen-covered vagina. After a while, she came out, changed the sheets, and put them in the washing machine. Then she went back to bed and lay in my arms. To be honest, after doing it twice in a row, I was a little exhausted and slowly fell asleep. When I woke up, Ms. Ji was still asleep. I got dressed and shook her awake, telling her I had to leave. She was still half asleep and mumbled a reply before falling asleep again. For the next month or so, I went to Ms. Ji's house several more times for trysts. The New Year was approaching.

Chapter Six: The Troubles Xiaoyue Caused Me

One day, Ms. Ji called me and asked if I was busy that night. She wanted to talk to me about something. That evening, after spending some time intimately with Teacher Ji at the hotel, I asked her what was wrong. She said she wanted to discuss something with me, to see if I was willing. I asked hesitantly, "What is it?" Teacher Ji stammered, "She wants me to date her daughter, Xiaoyue." This shocked me. I thought, "What's going on?" I said, "That won't do." Teacher Ji firmly said, "She's thought it through. Although we have this kind of relationship, she thinks I'm a good person and wants to give her daughter to me."

I've met Teacher Ji's daughter; she's two years younger than me, a very pretty girl with a good temper. I like her quite a bit too.

But if I get together with Xiaoyue, how can I face Teacher Ji? Should I continue this relationship, or break it off? But is breaking it off even possible? She must have decided to give me her daughter so she could keep me by her side... Now, Xiaoyue and I have been dating for half a year. Because she's still a junior in college in another city, we mostly communicate by phone. She's very good to me, very enthusiastic. This summer, when she came back, I spent a month with her. But during that time, I secretly met with Teacher Ji, Xiaoyue's mother, twice in a hotel. Xiaoyue is good to me because I've never tried to take advantage of her. This makes her think I'm an upright man. Actually, it's because I can't cross that last moral line in my heart... And what's even more distressing is that I've realized I've fallen deeply in love with Xiaoyue. She truly is a good girl worth spending my life with. But if she finds out about my affair with her mother, the harm to her will be sexual.

What should I do...?

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