For three years, I didn't have a boyfriend or masturbate—my heart belonged only to my teacher. Ever since entering school, I've loved him. On the day before graduation, I finally confessed my feelings and dragged him into a love hotel. Alone together in that room, so close to him, our forbidden relationship began. Everything about it set me on fire, and after 1,095 days of pent-up desire, I exploded. The moment our lips met, I couldn't stop myself. The instant he entered me, the pleasure was so intense I squirted a massive amount. The harder and faster he thrust, the more wildly my hips moved, bringing me the greatest ecstasy I've ever felt. Teacher, I truly love you.