Chapter 29

Although she was strict, she had a very close relationship with us students in private. We would occasionally visit her home. Ms. Ji’s husband was also a teacher, a university professor. He had a scholarly air about him, looked very refined and approachable, and was kind to us, though he wasn’t very talkative and was rather introverted. I asked, “Ms. Ji, isn’t Uncle Chen home?” Ms. Ji replied, “No, he went out of town for further studies. He’s been gone for over a year and will be back next year.”

I smiled but didn’t say anything. I felt a little tipsy from drinking so much, and the wind when I got out of the car made me dizzy. Teacher Ji had also had some wine; her face was slightly flushed, and she seemed a bit drunk. Feeling I had nothing to say, I tried to get up to leave, but Teacher Ji insisted on making me a cup of tea to sober me up before I left. Unable to refuse her hospitality, I sat on the sofa watching TV, and before I knew it, I had fallen asleep.

When Teacher Ji woke me up, I had been asleep 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 to your room.” 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. I felt terrible. So, in a daze, I went into my room and collapsed onto the bed. I fell asleep.

Chapter Two: Drunkenness and Relationship with Teacher Ji

I slept very comfortably, but when I opened my eyes in the morning, I felt something was wrong; I felt someone was next to 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.

I was about to explode. I tried desperately to recall what happened last night, but I remembered nothing. I went to sleep after entering the room, even though I was very drunk. I would never do something so outrageous and immoral to Teacher Ji! What should I do? How am I supposed to explain everything to Teacher Ji if she wakes up? Just as I was lost in thought, Teacher Ji turned over, opened her sleepy eyes, looked at me, and casually said, “You’re up.” I quickly looked for my underwear to put on, but I couldn’t find it anywhere. I stammered, “I’m sorry, Teacher, I drank too much last night. I don’t know what happened. I’m so sorry.” I kept apologizing and frantically searched for clothes. At this moment, Teacher Ji leaned closer, put her arm around my waist, rested her head on my arm, and 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 not prepared for Teacher Ji’s actions. I leaned outwards, trying to break free from her grasp.

Ms. Ji was not surprised by my sudden reaction. She got up and sat up, and the blanket slipped off her body, revealing her naked upper body to me.

I quickly turned my head away, my back to her, not daring to speak. Ms. Ji calmly tidied her hair, got out of bed, walked to the wardrobe, and opened it to look for clothes. At that moment, I was facing Ms. Ji’s completely naked back. Although she was over 40, she maintained a very good figure. She wasn’t tall, but her body was well-proportioned, her skin smooth, elastic, and fair. Her black, shiny hair cascaded over her shoulders, making her very sexy.

Although it was only for a fleeting moment, I clearly saw Ms. Ji’s breasts. They weren’t large, but very round. The nipples were a pale purple, not very big, but quite large. Sitting on the bed, I looked 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 quite 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, Ms. Ji left the room.

I got dressed and came out into the living room to see Teacher Ji return to her room, change into pajamas, and sit on the sofa. I sat down too, feeling extremely awkward and unsure of what to say. Just then, Teacher Ji spoke up, “Please 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 embarrassed, unsure how to respond. Seeing my silence, she continued, “Actually, I was a little drunk yesterday. These past few years haven’t been very good. You know your Uncle Chen; he’s an intellectual, but he doesn’t know how to care for or be considerate. Nothing matters to him except work. My daughter, Xiaoyue, is at school and not home. I’m very lonely.” As she spoke, Teacher Ji’s voice choked with emotion.

A hint of sadness flickered in her eyes as Teacher Ji continued, “I know it was wrong of me to treat you like this. You’re still young, but I really need someone to be with me. I hope you can forgive me.” Hearing Teacher Ji’s words, I felt a pang of unease and didn’t know how to respond. So, I got up and sat down next to Teacher Ji, saying, “Teacher Ji, we were both drunk. Let’s just let this go. Don’t take it too seriously.”

Teacher Ji turned around and glanced at me, then suddenly reached out and patted my head. She said, “Aren’t you angry with me?” I shook my head. Teacher Ji smiled, a smile of deep satisfaction. Then she got up and said to me, “I’ll make you something to eat. What would you like?” To be honest, I was quite hungry. So I said anything was fine. After breakfast, I left Teacher Ji’s house.

Chapter Three: Teacher Ji invited me to dinner.

Back home, I checked my phone and saw many missed calls, all from classmates. I called them back one by one. None of them were up yet, and they were all complaining that I had stood them up yesterday and hadn’t gone back to drink with them. I had no choice but to apologize and promise to treat them to a meal to make up for it. After hanging up, I lay in bed, recalling what had just happened. I knew I must have had physical relations with Teacher Ji, but I didn’t feel anything at all.

I suddenly felt incredibly stupid for not reacting at all. But then I thought, let it be, it’s just that it might be awkward if I saw Teacher Ji again. Because I was still quite tired from yesterday’s drinking, I took another nap at home. I slept soundly without being disturbed. Later, I was woken by a phone call. It was Teacher Ji. I answered and asked her what was up. She said she wanted to have dinner with me that evening. 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.

Ms. Ji had already ordered the food and was waiting for me. I sat down and asked her what she wanted to see me for. She smiled and said, “If there’s nothing wrong, I can’t invite you to dinner.” I smiled and replied, “No, it’s not that. If anyone should be inviting someone, it should be me treating you, not the other way around.” Ms. Ji laughed and said, “Alright, you’re so sweet-talking. Just eat.” This eased the atmosphere considerably, and I felt much more relaxed. I thought about how last night’s events were over, and everything was peaceful now. After dinner, I insisted on paying the bill and we left the restaurant.

Ms. 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. Ms. Ji and I walked side by side, looking quite mismatched.

Teacher Ji didn’t say a word the whole way, just walked slowly, seemingly preoccupied. I 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 and said, “Let’s sit on that bench over there.” I nodded in agreement.

After sitting down, I instinctively sat a little away from the teacher, but Ms. Ji moved to sit next to me, very close. She didn’t say anything, just looked up at the sky. A while later, I checked my watch and 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 difficult position. “Do you like your teacher?” Ms. Ji asked. This question left me speechless.

Not knowing how to answer, I could only awkwardly lower my head. Suddenly, Teacher Ji took my hand and said, “I know, a boy your age must like young and pretty girls. I’m older, and not as pretty anymore, so you probably wouldn’t like me.” I quickly explained, “No, who said you’re old? Slightly older women have mature feminine charm, much better than these young girls.” Teacher Ji’s eyes lit up at my words, and she quickly asked, “Really?” I nodded and smiled. Teacher Ji still wouldn’t let go of my hand.

She asked me softly, “Would it be alright if you came to my house later?” My heart skipped a beat. Her house? What for? This was clearly Ms. Ji hinting at something. My thoughts were incredibly conflicted. I had no memory of yesterday’s events, but it definitely happened. It could be considered a case of drunken indiscretion. But today my mind was clear; if I did that with her again, it would be unforgivable. Yet, in reality, I had already had physical relations with her; once or twice made no difference. And last time, I felt nothing. The sight of her naked body aroused me. Ms. Ji looked at me without expression. Disappointed, she asked, “You don’t want to go?” Looking at her, 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, especially since Ms. Ji, while not as glamorous as some fashionable girls…

She was incredibly feminine, and her special status stirred a forbidden passion within me. I nodded, indicating I would go. Teacher Ji was delighted. She stood up and we left the park. We hailed a taxi and went to her house.

Chapter Four: Kou Sex in Teacher Ji’s Bathroom

We sat in the back of the car, and Ms. Ji never let go of my hand; it was still being held by hers.

Knowing that I was about to do something with her, my body inevitably reacted. Teacher Ji held my hand and leaned against me, looking down at me, and I knew I was aroused. My face turned red instantly when she looked at me like that, and I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. After getting off the car and going upstairs, Teacher Ji was in front of me and I was behind her, my eyes fixed on 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, and I sat on the sofa. Ms. Ji went to pour me some water. Although I wasn’t a virgin, I had very little sexual experience, only with my current girlfriend from university, and even then, only a handful of times. I didn’t know how to initiate sex with a woman, so I could only sit on the sofa and pretend to watch TV.

After pouring the water, Ms. Ji sat down 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. At this moment, 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. After a while, Ms. Ji came out and said, “The water is ready, go take a shower.” I got up and went to the bathroom. Ms. Ji stood at the door looking at me, looking very charming. When I went in, I thought Ms. Ji would come in with me, but instead of taking a shower with me as I expected, she stood outside waiting for me.

Disappointed, I closed the door and took off my clothes. I turned on the shower. The water was splashing loudly. Suddenly, the door opened. I was startled and instinctively covered my genitals. I saw it was Teacher Ji; she had come in naked. It seemed Teacher Ji was also 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,” and closed the door. She came to my side. Although I had seen Teacher Ji’s body before, I had never observed it this closely. It turned out that Teacher Ji’s pubic hair was sparse and evenly distributed, becoming a small, dark patch under the water. Teacher Ji’s lower abdomen was flat, and her navel was small. She was very cute. Teacher Ji smiled when she saw me looking at her. She picked up a bar of soap and began to lather me up. This was the first time Teacher Ji’s body had come into 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 close to me, my hands involuntarily reached for her breasts. These breasts were truly wonderful.

Although not large, her breasts were firm and elastic, with erect nipples. I rubbed these alluring breasts back and forth with my hands. Ms. Ji smiled shyly as I played with her breasts, then touched my penis. Stimulated by Ms. Ji, my penis was already very hard. Ms. Ji held my penis in both hands, pulled back my foreskin, and a huge, engorged glans was revealed. Ms. Ji washed my glans with soap, saying as she did so, “Boys need to pay attention to hygiene; you need to wash this area often to keep it clean.” My penis was being played with in Ms. Ji’s hands. Unable to control my excitement, I suddenly hugged Ms. Ji tightly.

Because of the soap suds on our bodies, our skin felt incredibly slippery when we touched, and every inch of our skin felt so intoxicating. I couldn’t wait and clumsily kissed Teacher Ji’s fragrant lips. Teacher Ji cooperated, opening her small mouth to let my tongue roll around in her mouth. Our tongues intertwined, sucking each other’s saliva. After a while, I felt my penis getting even harder. I turned on the shower to wash off the soap suds. By then, Teacher Ji’s hair was completely wet, hanging loosely over her chest. I parted her hair and lowered my head, sometimes teasing her nipples with the tip of my tongue, sometimes opening my mouth to take her breast in. Teacher Ji moaned softly, her hands constantly stroking my penis. I had never had a woman perform oral sex before. I raised my head, placed my hands on Teacher Ji’s shoulders, and pressed her down, signaling her to squat down and give me oral sex. Teacher Ji obediently squatted down and stroked my penis a few more times. Then, she used the tip of her tongue to move back and forth from the base of my penis to the glans, which felt itchy and comfortable. Then, Teacher Ji held my penis with one hand and tilted it upwards, causing my testicles to droop down. Teacher Ji then put my testicles in her mouth and sucked on them.

The feeling was heavenly. After licking my testicles for a while, Teacher Ji put my penis down, tentatively licking the glans a few times with her tongue before swallowing it whole. Her fingers stroked my penis, and Teacher Ji’s head moved back and forth rhythmically, sucking on the glans repeatedly in her mouth. It excited me so much that my body started trembling. I wanted it to continue forever. But it was just too pleasurable. The feeling was unbearable; my body began to tense, and my legs started to tremble. A nameless urge surged within me. Finally, after several seconds of restraint…

I finally ejaculated. During my ejaculation, Teacher Ji stopped moving. I could feel that each ejaculation was thick and powerful. Each spurt went deep into Teacher Ji’s throat. Teacher Ji could tolerate the first few spurts. But during my last few ejaculations, Teacher Ji showed signs of nausea. I knew it must be because I ejaculated too much; Teacher Ji vomited.