I Am Unfit to Be a Teacher. Yielding to My Student's Passionate Gaze, I Drowned in Repeated Creampie Sex with Him at a Love Hotel After School... Ririka Kinoshita
"Teacher, I love you... please go on a date with me." His honest words made me, as a teacher, forget my position, my heart pounding wildly. Ever since then, he lingered in the back of my mind, and as days passed, my feelings for him grew deeper and deeper. One evening on my way home, he looked straight into my eyes, shaking me to the core, making me forget I was his teacher. Though I kept telling myself it was wrong, I couldn't suppress the impure emotions blossoming between us. Yielding to those feelings, I could feel our relationship growing increasingly intimate.