Chapter 196
Kevin sighed helplessly and left the girls’ restroom. At the entrance to the boys’ restroom, he ran into Mike Adams. Mike asked curiously, "What are you still doing here?"
Kevin forced a smile and said, "Just waiting for you so we can go back to class together." He put his arm around Mike’s shoulders and walked towards the classroom, still feeling the semen dripping from the tip of his glans into his pants. Vanessa was indeed too wild. Kevin slumped into his seat, his mind racing. Vanessa had asked him to meet her in the garden that evening, and he felt torn. On one hand, this seductive teacher had an irresistible allure. On the other, he hated himself for being tempted by someone he considered so shameless. Sure, he had enjoyed the blowjob from Vanessa, but thinking about her doing the same for other men made him feel sick.
He needed to distance himself from her. If Mia was like a delicious honey cake attracting bees, then Vanessa was a piece of fatty meat covered in flies. Kevin liked fatty meat but had no interest in associating with flies, nor did he want to become one of them.
But now, this piece of fatty meat was stuck to him, and he couldn’t shake it off.
The third period was English class. As soon as the bell rang, Camila appeared at the door of Class 57. Her authoritative gaze silenced the classroom immediately. Class monitor Ivan Simmons quickly stood up and shouted, "Class begins!" All the students stood up and said in unison, "Good morning, Mrs. Cortez."
"Good morning, everyone. Please take your seats," Camila said as she walked to the podium and set down her textbook. Her eyes were still a bit red. She glanced at Kevin, who was sitting upright, and felt a sudden pang of emotion. Their relationship could never be accepted by anyone. Even if Mia could understand and support her, what would it matter? If their affair was exposed, would she have the courage to face her students? But she greatly enjoyed being with Kevin. It wasn’t just because his cock was longer and thicker, but because he was always full of youthful passion and intensity. Every time he thrust into her, it felt like he wanted to pierce through her body, which made Camila feel a deep sense of pride as a woman.
And every time after sex, when Kevin lay on her big white breasts, panting heavily like a child nestled against his mother, it gave Camila a sense of maternal satisfaction. She even felt that there was nothing wrong with making love to her students. She was helping Kevin grow in a different way; if his sexual urges weren’t properly guided and released, it might affect his studies or even lead him down a path of crime.
Such things were not unheard of. A few years ago, a top student in middle school, curious about sex, went to the girls’ restroom to peep. He was caught by a female teacher who scolded him as a pervert. The boy lost his temper, strangled the teacher, and raped her body. The incident shocked everyone, but there was also a sense of regret for the boy. He was only a month away from graduation, but his bright future was destroyed in a moment of impulse.
Camila thought that if the boy’s teacher had noticed his issues and guided him appropriately, the tragedy might have been avoided. But sex education in schools was still limited to basic health classes, which couldn’t address each student’s psychological needs. Parents only cared about grades and neglected their children’s physical and mental growth. When problems arose, they blamed the schools and teachers.