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November 23rd , 2024

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 We only kept quiet over certain issues in our small towns. I was in the library of my school alone because my friends didn't come that day and most of my classmates were on the football field training towards the interschool sports festival at the circuit center. My new class-teacher came to the library too, since I was a newcomer, he recognized me and asked if I was feeling okay and I said yesbut actually no, I was nofeeling okay because I had a bitter experience in my former school after being forcefully abused sexually by my Mathematics teacher after seeing my breast one hot afternoon in the classroom during a mathematics lesson.

He walked straight towards me and leaned forward to see what I was readingI saw in his eye the affection and love which was making me nervous because of my previous experience. My fear grew wilder, and I thought he was going to do something bad to me, but he told me to feel comfortable and relate to him as a family. I could feel that he saw my beast standing stiff in my uniform because I was not wearing any brassier which made me turn to the other side with my back towards him. At that point I was trying to distract him from further interrogation, but he came closer to me and said softly with his mouth close to my ears that “don’t be afraid my dear”. He held my hand and pull me with him outside to watch those on the field training.

I feel so good after chatting with him for some minutes before the bell was rang for closing. As we walked towards the assembly ground, he told me to feel free to approach him anytime I need something, or someone want to worry me in the school. I was 15 years then, but my stature was far ahead of my age in size and beauty. My breasts were very sizeable, and my buttock can be compared to that of “Hajia4real”. Everything about me was matured in small age so everywhere I bypassed elderly people, they turned to look at me again.

My first conversation with that teacher gave me the urge that he was not harmful after all but not all that glitters is gold came to play in the long run. One thing led to the other as I started feeling so good with his attitude and the way he was so caring towards me. I opened up with my previous issue with the teacher from the other school with him and he was so compassionate towards me more and encourage me to put that behind me and take my studies seriously for a bright future. I was seen everywhere with him with the little chance I got from class lessons. I could visit him in his house vice versa because I already introduced him to my parents.

He was helping me in all subjects especially Mathematics and Integrated Science. I could see a lot of improvement in my academic performance in school was better than previously and I was happy to have a benevolent teacher like him in my life. I could stay at his place till 10:00pm some days before he would escort me home to sleep. He began to touch me at places that I feel sexually aroused but I was not thinking of anything so funny and intimate from him. You cannot play too much with single teachers for so long a period without getting your fair of the consequences. 




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