A turning point

I couldn't believe this is actually happening to me.

I am still traumatized over my breakup with Mary and the state she was in. I'm sure a naked lady in front of me at the moment won't trigger an arousal.

I took several deep breaths to calm my nerves before walking away from the annoying girl, who called after me before giving up with a loud hiss to indicate she doesn't really care.

Well, after fucking triggering a mission!

My mind remained fixated on my now ex girlfriend who kept avoiding me like the plague.

Before closing time, my attention was needed in one of our active teacher's offices. She's a very cheerful woman, who joked with us a lot. More approachable also.

Upon entering, she had asked me to take a seat across from her and said I should forget the fact that she's my teacher.

She asked me to see her like a mother and to listen carefully. Her eyes occasionally roared about my bruises.

I shrank in my seat, feeling exposed under her gaze.

"You have always been a good boy." S