Chapter 9: Home tutor

I was a student when I started to do tuitions. I could made a good range of money from it. Part time job, it was nothing else, later, it helped me a lot in my professional career as a professor at well known university. She was one of the wealthiest girl from my all students, she had a mansion of her own, surrounded by beautiful barricade of trees where flowers were blooming, long way to walk from gate to mansion, in the centre, there was a big fountain with pond where fishes swimming around, anyone could catch a fish by hand from there. I was paid well by the parents of my student. That day was a stormy night, I just ranged the bell when the lights of the mansion went out. My student came to open the door, in that dark with the candle light, I saw her, wore a thin, see through white dress that even her big nipples were shining, showing their beauty, probably for summer heat, sweating. I was following her like a good puppy of her then suddenly a windy storm came and the candle light had to lost it's glory. I fell on middle of her breasts, I lost my innocence that day. I was so embarrassed in the dark that I could not express but she took the opportunity to make it up to me. She asked me, what could she do for me, so I could forgive her for that unfortunate incident. I said, do me a blow job. She said, she had no idea how to do it, then I taught her, immature lesson that day it was, how to give pleasure to a man, elementary lesson, how to slowly unzipped, pulled it out, then I grabbed her little head slowly to put it on her virgin sweet mouth, oh, it was so sensational feelings, every back and forth of her tongue, hmm, magical, teasing me to lost my rest of the innocence, I still couldn't forget, I used my hands to touch her nipples that's been revealed to me and needed to be touched by me, how I was struggling to control myself only God was the witness, she was so gentle and tenderly that I still couldn't replaced her, she had eaten me that day like an ice cream that she didn't want to melt, I didn't kissed her or did anything else, just touched her sensitive nipples, before my main stream came out, I chose to ran away. After that night, I never came to teach her. Later on, I moved to somewhere else, where I became a professor of an university and I was really popular and successful, my students were really in love with me but still I couldn't forget my that student who was my first, where I lost my innocence, she was a beautiful young lady to me, softly spoken, pinkish, flawless skin, black long silky hair, flat chests but still it's not matter to me, her nipples were the most exciting part of her body, it was big and smooth like silk. I realised that I was in love. Lady who made me man. I was missing her. Then my butler came to me and informed that I had a lady guest who wanted to meet me. I was surprised but I allowed her to meet me. When I saw the lady guest, it was her, my student, where I lost my innocence, my first blow job, my lost love. I was shaking when I saw her but she was calm like a silent storm. She walked into me and confessed her love to me, said she came to do the rest, she was educated and experienced enough to make me happy. That day, she started to kiss me like a sacred passion fruit burst into my mouth after decades of preservation then we made love. We lost all the controlling power that we had saved for a long time, ate and ripped each other to discover all the secret sensual places of our bodies, she really did hardwork of educating herself, I believed her after that whole day and night making love later we got married. That one uncontrollable night turned into my heaven. That day, I learned that God loves me.