Being a teacher is busy, and before I knew it, all my university friends had gotten married, and before I knew it, I was in my late thirties. Students draw lines like 'super serious' when they look at me though. As I kept receiving passionate confessions from a student, I ended up accepting him. It was supposed to be just a bit of playing with fire. Sorry for messing with your feelings. You can think of me as the worst kind of teacher if you want, but I just wanted sex. After multiple instances of intercourse, that one night became serious.
