My Persistent Love for My Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 52: The English teacher’s departure
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 52: The English teacher’s departure - Looking at those beautiful legs and the perky buttocks, I couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like if I hugged my mother from behind and rubbed my penis between her legs or between her buttocks. As I thought about it, the penis under my crotch gradually became hard, and a bulge appeared in my loose sweatpants. I really wanted to reach out and ravage her hard, but I didn't have the courage to do so. In my eyes, my mother is a noble and inviolable existence.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
The last two English classes were different from other classes. There was an atmosphere of farewell in the classroom. Some sentimental female students were already sobbing softly.
“The time I spent with my classmates should be the most unforgettable experience for me.” Teacher Fang rubbed her eyes and her voice was a little choked. Obviously, her emotions were also affected by the sad atmosphere in the class.
“In short, I want to thank you all. It is you who made me truly understand what a teacher should do. There is a poem that is right. What you learn from books is always shallow. You must practice it to know it. I now deeply understand it. Thank you, students.” After speaking, Teacher Fang walked out of the podium and bowed lightly to the students.
At this time, some female students were already lying on the table crying.
“There is no feast that will never end. Parting is always sad. Students, don’t be sad, otherwise I will not be able to hold it back later.” Teacher Fang made a humorous joke, which finally dispelled some of the sad atmosphere.
Teacher Fang sat back on the podium, glanced at her phone, and said, “There are still twenty minutes left in this class. You can say whatever you want to say, or if you have any questions, please speak freely.”
“Teacher Fang, are you going back to school?”
“Teacher Fang, don’t leave, stay.”
“How long will you leave? Let’s see you off.”
Suddenly, the class was chattering, and the female students rushed to ask questions.
Teacher Fang smiled lightly and answered their questions one by one. Then the male students couldn’t hold back and began to ask some questions that were not related to study.
“Teacher Fang, do you have a boyfriend?” I don’t know who asked this, anyway, as soon as the voice fell, the class instantly became quiet, and a bunch of eyes looked at Teacher Fang on the podium, and I was no exception.
“Hmm...” Teacher Fang groaned, smiled, and said, “How about you guess?”
“Yes.
“Of course there is.
“Of course there is, you are so beautiful.
“Yes, yes.
“Teacher, your boyfriend must be very handsome, right?”
The male students’ answers were basically the same. They all thought that Teacher Fang had a girlfriend. I thought so too. After all, pretty girls are like flowers. When they bloom, others pick them.
With Teacher Fang’s looks, she would definitely be pursued by many men in college. It is impossible for her to lack a boyfriend.
“Stop, stop, stop.” Teacher Fang made a STOP gesture, rolled her eyes, and then retorted: “I don’t have a boyfriend.”
“Tsk”
“Huh”
“Oh”
A burst of teasing suddenly rang out in the class.
Teacher Fang raised her eyebrows: “What? You don’t believe it?”
The male students said in unison: “I don’t believe it.”
“Okay, you’re right not to believe it.” Teacher Fang supported his forehead and said helplessly: “I do have one, but it was introduced by my family.”
“That’s right.”
“Alas...” The male students in the class sighed.
I felt lost and regretful. Although I knew that it was impossible for something to happen between me and the English teacher, everyone loves beauty. Besides, I have been with such a beautiful English teacher for so long. I feel uncomfortable when she is taken by another man.
“Teacher Fang, when are you getting married?”
“Get married?” Teacher Fang looked at me in surprise. After a long silence, she said, “I have met him less than three times. What kind of marriage is this? What are you thinking about? You should study hard, okay?”
I laughed and said, “I know. I care about you. As the saying goes, a teacher is a father for life. I am also thinking about you.”
Teacher Fang rolled her eyes and stretched out her delicate hand: “Show me your English paper.”
“Uh. “I immediately pulled my face down. My English score in this exam was the worst among all subjects. How could I face others?
Teacher Fang narrowed her eyes and smiled: “Hurry up, bring the test paper here.”
I curled my lips at her and handed the test paper over obediently.
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