CAWD-889 I am the worst kind of teacher for losing my composure over a student’s sweaty underwear after school. Tsukamoto Saya

I thought it was already too late. I realized there was no turning back. When I reached under her skirt, I knew exactly what I was doing and what it would lead to. But my fingertips still would not stop. The moment I caught the scent of the student’s warm body, I could not resist as a man. My reason and morals melted away under her touch.

Sensei, it’s okay to touch me, said the student, setting a sweet trap. Light streamed in through the window, gently wrapping the classroom in warmth. I imagined being touched softly by those fingertips…

Hey, Sensei, did you notice I made my skirt shorter on purpose?

This isn’t an affair. This is collapse. A forbidden thrill, a teacher losing control to a student, swept up in temptation and desire. A middle-aged teacher overwhelmed by his urges and crossing every line. A story of forbidden excitement and emotional entanglement. You are my special student.