I crossed a line I should never have crossed... She was the type who stood out at school—bright, kind, and approachable, beloved by everyone. Ranked as the most popular girl in her year, she was always in the spotlight among her classmates. Yet for some reason, she started pursuing me. "Sensei, between your wife and me—who do you like more?" she teased mischievously, then boldly confessed, "It's fine, really—you can choose your wife. I still love you no matter what," proudly declaring her feelings. I thought I had always acted properly as a teacher, but her smile stole my heart, and I lost all sense of reason. When she provocatively begged, "Teacher, let's go to a hotel," my rationality vanished completely. Having a physical relationship with her meant crossing the boundary between teacher and student... As an educator, as an adult, I felt disgusted with myself for touching a girl in uniform—yet at the same time, I was aroused. Crushed by the guilt, my erection wouldn't subside. "Hey, teacher, let's do it again." "This is the last time, really the last. Please