Sexual desire seems like an endless vortex, sweeping in those caught within it, leaving none to erge unscathed.
Of course, Sam is not entirely driven by desire. His seemingly reckless actions at this mont undoubtedly have their purpose.
He intends to make the woman beneath him experience a feeling akin to scratching an itch through a boot—a sensation of yearning yet unattainable satisfaction.
"Clang—"
"Clang—"
These are the sounds of tables and chairs shaking.
"Quicker... even quicker, you little rascal...!"
Intertwined breathing sounds.
The sunlight outside gradually dims, making everything happening in this classroom a scene destined to be rembered.
Although he did not penetrate Alice’s vagina with his cock, it was very comfortable for Sam himself.
Alice could feel Sam’s penis swelling up, a sign that he was about to ejaculate. So she said hastily, "I only have this outfit, please don’t shoot sen on it. It would be embarrassing if a colleague or another students saw it."
Sam thought for a mont and said, "What then, you can’t make hold it back, can you?"
Alice didn’t say anything, she turned her body to face Sam, then opened her mouth and took the whole penis into her mouth.
Because of its size, the penis soon reached her throat, with a large part still exposed on the outside.
By this ti Alice’s mouth was completely full and she was unable to speak.
Alice’s mouth is very soft and tight. The sensations she brings to the cock are also very intense.
At the mont Sam released all his sen, he felt a sense of emptiness as if sothing was missing.
After an hour of madness, Alice’s hair was completely disheveled now, her clothes pushed down to her shoulders revealing her breasts. Sweat made her hair stick to her face and neck, creating a disordered appearance.
Sam sat in a chair, equally drenched in sweat.
Alice wiped the sen from the corner of her mouth with a tissue, swallowing the rest without spitting it out. "Are you satisfied now?"
Sam adjusted his collar, trying to dissipate so of the heat from his body. "Why didn’t you swallow it all? You’ve thrown the tissue on the floor, and now I have to clean up again."
Alice snorted, then slowly stood up, elegantly straightening her clothes.
Sam also adjusted his attire and looked at her.
Alice lifted her head, "After what you’ve just done to , don’t you think you owe sothing?"
Sam wanted to say that it was her own doing, and not charging her was already quite generous. But he couldn’t bring himself to say it.
"What would Teacher Alice like to do?" he asked.
"Compensate ," she said, a slight smile curving her lips.
Sam sighed softly, thinking it should be him who deserved compensation since all this was her seduction...
However, it was unfortunate that they hadn’t reached an agreent this ti, so he couldn’t use ’Magical Condom’. It seed Alice wouldn’t have that fortune for now.
"Let clean up here first."
"And then?"
"Take the teacher out for a drink."
Alice’s eyebrows lifted, her eyes lighting up instantly.
...
By the ti the two arrived at a quiet bar, the sky had already darkened, indicating the considerable amount of ti spent with Alice earlier.
The soft, soothing music and the scent of alcohol floating in the air seed to montarily disperse the lingering heat and desire from the depths of their hearts.
"Sumr is still far from over," Alice said, swirling the glass in her hand and leaning back in her chair with a languid tone.
In front of Sam was a glass of rum. He smiled, observing the beautiful yet sowhat lancholic mature woman across from him. "Once sumr vacation ends, sumr itself is almost over."
In reality, everyone’s life has only one sumr, one deeply morable, heart-fluttering sumr of first love. Beyond that, every subsequent sumr is rely an attempt at replication.
Alice nodded slightly, her expression tinged with a bit of lancholy. "Yes, days fly by so quickly. It seems like many things left undone are just wasted away in the passing days."
"Do you have things you wished to do but couldn’t accomplish?" Sam inquired.
Alice took a light sip of her martini. "Probably a lot. But it seems the more I let go, the less precious those mories beco. Besides, there’s nothing particularly valuable in my mories."
Under such lighting, Alice’s expression was unforgettable, almost invoking a desire to protect her.
"Every mory has its significance, whether it’s painful or beautiful. It’s just that Teacher Alice doesn’t want to recall them right now," Sam responded.
Alice smiled at Sam, "You’re so young, yet you act more mature than ? You should know that girls nowadays least like boys who pretend to be mature."
"But Teacher Alice isn’t a girl, right?"
"Hmm?" Alice frowned slightly, sensitive about the topic of age.
Sam smiled, "Teacher Alice is a woman with mature charm, a true woman."
Alice casually lifting her glass for a sip and brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, the blush on her neck was unmistakably visible.
"Don’t be so smooth-talking. Even with your flattering words, you’re still not willing to be mine alone," Alice pointed out.
Sam sighed helplessly. "Let’s not talk about that now."
"What does tonight’s drink an, then?" Alice asked with narrowed eyes, her cheeks flushed as if the alcohol was taking effect quickly.
Sam raised his glass, "It’s not about world peace, human history, or cosmic civilization. Tonight, I only care about you."
"Pfft.."
Alice chuckled, clinking their glasses together. And so, their conversation continued, indeed concerning neither world peace nor cosmic civilization.
After each had three drinks and it was almost ti to leave, Sam took the initiative to pay the bill.
The cocktails at this bar weren’t cheap, definitely more expensive than those at Starlight Bar. Sam felt a pinch, but it was alright, sumr vacation was just around the corner.
Leaving the bar, the night wind was strong. Neither of them was in a hurry to leave; they hadn’t drunk to excess.
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Alice’s hair was tousled by the wind, her delicate face exceptionally captivating under the night sky.
"Sam, I have to admit, I’ve lived a relatively failed life," she said.
"Why would you say that?"
"It seems like I’ve never managed to escape the cage my parents left for . I haven’t beco a better person, nor have I beco the kind of teacher I wanted to be. Instead, I’ve attempted to fulfill my desire for control through you, which is quite shaful," she said with a self-deprecating laugh.
Sam looked at Alice. "Is liking sothing to be ashad of?"
Alice replied helplessly, "It’s always sothing to be hidden, isn’t it? But even though I know this, it seems I can’t change it for now. Just take it as drunken babble, I hope you understand."
Sam shrugged nonchalantly. "I don’t care about these things. I just want to tell you, liking is not shaful. After all, I am the most handso man in Kuhang, not everyone has the privilege to get close to ."
Alice, somber just a mont ago, couldn’t help but laugh.
"You’re always so appropriately narcissistic."
Sam smiled. "I’m just a little humorous, that’s all."
Alice turned around, leaning on the railing, gazing at the neon sign hanging high above.
"Sam, you’re going ho for the sumr vacation, right?"
"Yeah, that’s right."
"That’s nice."
"Aren’t you going back, Teacher Alice?"
"What’s there to go back to? One of the ways I protect myself is by keeping distance from my parents. A phone call is enough. I don’t want to see what I might beco if I were around them."
"Teacher Alice is different."
Alice looked at Sam, who shrugged.
"At least I don’t find it difficult. I don’t dislike Teacher Alice’s ’rewards’; it’s just the idea of belonging entirely to you that bothers ."
Alice couldn’t help but curl her lips into a beautiful smile, looking up at the brilliant starry sky.
"When I was a kid, I loved watching the stars, hoping for a shooting star to pass by so I could wish to grow up faster, to escape my parents, to mature, to beco a different person, a better person. But after so long, looking at the sky now, it seems no different from back then, and perhaps, I haven’t changed much either."
Sam slowly straightened up, stretching lazily. "Teacher Alice."
Alice looked at him. Sam, radiant as the morning dew and as dazzling as the sunrise, was smiling at her.
"Teacher Alice," he said.
"Hmm?"
"Do I glow?"
What a silly question. It seems people who have had a drink tend to talk nonsense... Alice thought to herself, knowing she was no exception.
She shook her head. "No."
Then Sam took a big step under a streetlight, where its light instantly enveloped him, making his hair seem to shimr.
He looked at Alice with a smile. "Do I have light on now?"
"...Yes," Alice replied, her gaze sowhat dazed.
Sam nodded. He stepped towards Alice, stopping just a step away, his voice clear and magnetic.
"When you don’t have light, seek it out. Stand under it, and you beco soone who has light. So, if I have hope that you don’t, I’m willing to share it with Teacher Alice. Similarly, Teacher Alice has sothing I don’t, so I also want to be close to you."
Alice opened her mouth but found herself unable to respond.
It wasn’t that she didn’t understand what he ant.
She got it—what she lacked, missed, and couldn’t achieve on her own, Sam was willing to fulfill for her.
He gently told Alice that just because you don’t have sothing doesn’t an you can’t ever have it; it just takes the right person to share it with.
Sam looked into her eyes and said with a smile, "Alright, when I co back, I’ll bring so local specialties for Teacher Alice. But during this period... you might miss out on tasting my sen."
Alice’s cheeks flushed instantly. "You little rascal..."
But then she reached out to hug Sam, gently resting her chin on his shoulder and whispering in his ear, amid the sumr breeze, beneath the neon lights, under the endlessly brilliant starry night sky.
"Thank you, Sam."
"Though I thank you, when you return, I will check your sexual skills thoroughly."
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