SIVR-417 A shocking encounter with a former student at a school-uniform relaxation service… D-did she notice? The awkward tension, the guilty feeling, the sense of being an unfit teacher… but even so, unable to suppress his hidden desires at the sight of her thighs and underwear that are usually hidden, he ends up negotiating for a forbidden private session. Airi Nagisa

This is the story of how I unexpectedly ran into one of my former students at a schoolgirl-themed relaxation salon, and ended up taking things further than I should have.

I’m a teacher.
Even though I’m in that position, I’ve always had a strong attraction to high school girls.
I know that’s wrong, and I’m ashamed of it.

Still, I do have enough morals to understand that it’s not something I should act on.

So I don’t do things like target my students, spy on the changing room, or steal their clothes.
There’s a place where I can satisfy these feelings in a legal way.

That place is a school-uniform relaxation salon.
It has very cute girls who are not so different from the students I teach every day.

In a small semi-private booth divided by curtains, a girl wearing a real school uniform provides a massage while our skin touches.

For me, it’s practically heaven.
It’s Friday today.
I finish work quickly and head to that shop I’ve recently been fond of.

I look at the panel and choose a girl.
I can’t see her face clearly, but I find a girl with a very pure, refined atmosphere that I really like.

Then we meet face to face.

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…

N-Nagisa!?
It’s one of my students.

And not just any student, but one from my own class.
Luckily, I was wearing glasses and a hat today.
She doesn’t seem to recognize me either.

I can’t panic. I can’t panic.
I’ll just act normal and get the service.

But this cramped space…
This dim, quiet atmosphere…

The student I usually see in class is now sitting on top of me in a way that leaves little to the imagination.

Separated only by a single bath towel, I could feel my body reacting more and more, pressing through the fabric against Nagisa.

That sense of guilt drove me crazy.
Thinking my identity hadn’t been discovered, I ended up making a forbidden suggestion at a place that was supposed to be respectable.

I had no idea what would happen next when she said, I’ve known it was you, Sensei, all along.（笑）