I Was A Virgin And She Taught Me About Sex P2

When I finished class as usual and headed for the front door, I found his wife was not there. Normally, she would wait for me at the door to see me off. The door to the room next door was ajar. I knew it was impolite, but I couldn’t resist peeking in. There she was, sitting on the bed, caressing her own genitalia. I saw something I should not have seen. However, I could not turn my eyes away. I want to burn this image into my eyes. I was so shocked to see her masturbating that my mind went blank. My body went completely rigid. She noticed me and silently pulled my hand and invited me into her room. From that day onward, she began to use me to vent her sexual desire, her maternal feelings, and her desire for protection.