Why should I be his mistress?


(1)

My name is Mei-kuen, I’m twenty-three years old, unmarried, with shoulder-length hair and an excellent figure that I often compare myself to that of Xu Ruoxuan, especially when I show my smile, which is more like it, and I teach at a national elementary school in Mie City.

How can a teacher be a third party to a family? In fact, I don’t want to, since I studied in the teacher’s college, I have always held on to the traditional etiquette, and I have always scoffed at the third party who destroys the family, but how can I not be in the situation I’m in today?

When I first entered this school, the first person I had in-depth contact with was the Dean of Academic Affairs, who was 39 years old and married with three children. He was 39 years old, married and had three children; he was very enthusiastic, showing me around the school and praising me for my beauty and aura, which made me feel very excited.

The next day he was kind enough to give me a ride home and visit his studio, which really flattered me. Later, I became a regular visitor to his studio, and people also quite like the artistic atmosphere there, always lingering, and the director’s goodwill is growing day by day.

One afternoon three weeks later, we skipped work and went back to his studio to paint. Meijuan, who had been under the director’s tutelage for the past few weeks, was gradually able to produce some decent paintings.

That day he was particularly gentle and considerate, but also prepared a tall glass of champagne, we talked while drinking, very cordial. So after about twenty minutes, people began to feel a little dizzy, vision began to blur up, in a daze I feel a pair of hands from the back around my waist, right hand from the bottom of the blouse up, caressing my breasts, the left hand actually reached into the people’s jeans, rubbing people’s lower body.

As a virgin, I was overwhelmed and fell into his arms, letting him kiss me on my mouth, neck, and then undoing my blouse, kissing my breasts, and sliding my tongue over my nipples, navel, and belly…

“Mmmmmmmmmm,” I began to feel.

He was very skillful, and after undressing me, he licked me almost all over my body, especially when he licked my pussy and pudenda, I shuddered and shivered, and in my sleepy sleep, I said, “Ummm… Ummm… Director, you can’t…”

“No… no… no… ah…”

Then I felt my lower body seems to have a foreign object inserted, at first gently, only in the doorway tear grinding, shallow reach in, and then gradually deepen, and then violently punch, I screamed out: “ah ah ah! Ouch!”

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It hurts!”

The director ignored my pleas and kept rubbing and scratching at me, his cock kept moving in and out of my bottom until after 15 minutes he leaked out, allowing me to catch my breath.

After I came back to my senses, I was powerless to wear my clothes, the director treated me very gently, kissed my forehead lightly and said, “Meijuan, I really like you, really, that’s why I did such a confusing thing.”

At that moment, my feeling was: all men are like this, just like the lines in the TV show. In addition to being filled with shame, although people also have some good feelings for the director, but I can not forgive him, he is a wife and family, how can he be like this, to do this kind of irresponsible thing?

Although my appearance is soft, but my personality is a bit of hereditary strong, I decided in my heart: I want to retaliate, to give the director an indelible punishment!

(2)

On Wednesday afternoon, there were no classes at school, so he asked me to go to Yangmingshan Fantasy Lake for a trek. Most men are like this, as soon as they have slept with a woman they no longer treat her with respect, which I verified from his journey up the mountain.

Along the way, he kept stroking people’s thighs, probably because I was wearing a tight, narrow skirt, white skin, slim, well-proportioned curves, always attracted him, and I also saw the director’s crotch bulging, the baby inside popping out.

To the Dream Lake, because it is not a holiday, few tourists, he took me by the waist, walking and chatting. In fact, people quite like to chat with him, because he is very humorous, often make people laugh, and more importantly, is not a general shallow man, only to make women happy, he often talk about his field of expertise: art, Mei-kuen from him to get a lot of inspiration.

However, it seems that the Director did not really come to the mountain today. When he reached the top of the mountain, he pulled me into the bushes and began to kiss me on the lips, down my ears, neck… Both hands pulled down my narrow skirt and pink panties at the same time, and his middle finger touched my pussy nucleus with great skill, slowly and quickly, and with each stroke, my pleasure nerves twitched.

A woman’s pleasure doesn’t necessarily have to be achieved by rubbing the vaginal walls with thrusts, but by caressing the nipple of the vagina, which is more likely to lead to an orgasm… Start with a gentle touch, gradually increase the force, and then rub quickly… Sorry, the teacher’s disease has struck again… Hee hee hee!

My lower body was soaked with desire as he worked my other hand around my nipple and caressed it.

“Aaah! I love you, Director! I can’t stand it. You’re so good, Director!”

Seeing that the time was right, he pulled open the crotch zipper of his pants, and a mammoth root popped out, “Wow~~ Director, yours is huge!” The director smiled triumphantly.

I was holding on to the tree trunk with both hands when he plunged in from behind me, and I could barely stand on my two feet with the force of the thrust.

“Wow! Woah woah ~~~~” Because it was in the mountains, there were not many positions to vary, and I leaked after about ten minutes of him fucking me, the walls of my vagina contracting and twitching.

He turned me around, signaling for me to squat down and perform oral sex on him, I felt a little sick, a rod full of blood veins, the glans was swollen and red, it smelled a little salty. I wanted to refuse him, but there was no time to lose, he had already pushed his cock into my mouth, and I couldn’t catch my breath, he was going in and out, and he taught me that if I wanted to make a man feel good, I should use my tongue to lick the bulge on the side of the glans, the faster the better the man would feel, so I had to do as I was told.

After about five minutes, the director helped me up, and helped me gently put on my clothes. I said: “Director, you’re not out yet!”

He said: “In fact, men do not necessarily have to come out to have a sense of pleasure, like me, looking at my woman a look of desire to die, there is a great sense of satisfaction, do not have to be like a young and vigorous young man, only to seek a leak, the woman’s feelings for middle-aged men, more important Oh!”

I listened to a stunned, unconsciously admired him again, but still inside the mouth a little pouting: “Director, you are bad!” In the heart to help him add a few points.

(to be continued)