Show Me Sensei Novels & Stories

From championships to championships, win or lose, it was an adventure for her. She smiled at the thought of that then, almost immediately, that smiling face turned upside down when she remembered her secret admirer. Letting out a soft sigh "You win some, you lose some. Many boys ahead." she hoped. "-- My charge for you is to aim higher than the stars. Don’t be scared when you hit rock bottom. Always remember, the only place left to go, is up. Remain focus and keep your hopes alive.” He concluded. “Congratulations, Sultan seniors you are officially a graduate of Sultan high!” the principal exclaimed then, the student threw up their caps beatifically.

he said in his authoritative tone. "It's no shame to touch yourself. Before giving pleasure to someone or letting someone else touch your body, you need to learn about your body and learn to give pleasure to yourself," he went closer to Catherine and pulled the straps of her tank top off her shoulder, freeing her big natural tits. "Now remove those shorts of yours and hop on top of the counter," he rasped in a husky voice. Soon, Catherine found herself on top of the kitchen counter, with her legs spread, showing her glistening pussy to her Daddy.

“Professor, let’s stop here. My brain can’t take it anymore.” I complain to Professor Fortez. My temple is pulsing painfully. I reached my limit already. This Professor of mine is a monster. He is very strict while teaching me. He doesn’t like so many red marks on my paper. He wants everything to be perfect.

The first thing the man I had been with for almost 20 years asked me when he met me made me feel like someone had rubbed salt all over the wound where I was bitten by the dog. The pain was unbearable! Gary probably noticed the look in my eyes, and his eyes flickered with confusion before he immediately said, "Don't stare at me like that! I wanted to pay Charles, but he greedily asked for company shares!"

she expressed her fears out loud. “Hmm...” Lorenzo sighed, sliding a reflective hand down over her still flat tummy, letting his fingers play and linger. “I’m looking forward to showing you off.” “Showing me off?” Phoebe echoed weakly. Lorenzo sank down on the comer seat and tugged her down on top of him. Angling his handsome head back, he luxuriated in the warm jets of water hitting them from all directions before he looked at her again. A slashing grin slated his wide, sensual mouth then.

They were at it till late in the afternoon when TB came back with reports for Sean, he told him to watch Athena and left to take a few calls. Athena looked at TB tiredly and he smiled in pity at her, “sorry, been there. During my time, he told me ‘if you want to handle my models then you must be a great example to them’, so, just deal with it, soon, you will be good in it,” he said to her. Athena heaved a sigh, “I know but can I ask you something?” “Go on.” “Is he really that strict when teaching someone?”

Space. Oh, and one problem: Elara. She walked in front of me like she owned the air around her. Hips swaying like she was auditioning for a music video. I pretended not to notice. Mostly failed. “So what’s the first lesson, sensei?” she asked dramatically. “First,” I said, stepping closer, “learn how to block.” “Block what?” I reached toward her shoulder to show her— and she shivered. A whole-body shiver.

Just the tuition email still burning in her mind but deep down within her, she knew it was not. The lecture continued, but everything felt different now. Professor Knight moved around the front of the room with easy confidence. He asked sharp questions and he listened when students answered but his eyes kept finding her, Juliet. Every single time, her pulse jumped when they lock eyes. When the class finally ended, students stood up and started talking loudly. Juliet stayed in her seat a moment longer, pretending to write something in her notebook. She needed to calm down before she faced the real world again. "Miss Sinclair."

I said and walked past him, not giving him a chance to talk back. I chuckled to myself as I climbed onto the concrete platform. I could feel his eyes on me, but I didn't bother to look. This was more fun than I thought. He finally stepped onto a platform; his expression was impassive now. I liked flustered Gerald better than impassive Gerald. "So, what's my first lesson today, Sensei?" I asked in an exaggerated cute voice. I was cringing at my own act, but I had to stay focused. The whole point of this was to prove a point.

Back at her apartment a little later Galen found Anissa in the bedroom while Jason carried a load of boxes out to the truck. She held up her Tarot deck, the Hierophant card on top. "Now do you believe the cards can tell us things?" He tipped his head and grinned. "I don't know. Didn't you say that one is the teacher and it's supposed to represent me?" She nodded. "Why, what's wrong with that?" He took the cards from her hands and set them carefully aside, then pulled her close for a kiss. "Because you're the one who taught me," he murmured. "You've taught me the most important lessons of all. How to laugh. How to love. How to live."