It was the fall of my third year in high school.
I was still in the dormitory, and I used to go home about once a month on a Saturday afternoon.
Actually, for me, the fall is a fever of love
It was the season after getting sick.
Physical relationship with an English teacher-Strictly light
Masturbation, but-somehow made me and my English teacher unnatural, and he,
It became an awkward atmosphere where I turned away from each other too. I regretted it very much. I used to think that it would have been better to look at it from a distance.
Some sort of guilt was pushed back.
Perhaps rather than feelings of guilt in a man-to-man relationship -GeneralFrom the gaze of the person-I felt that the feeling of guilt felt in the relationship between the teacher and the student was greater.
I missed the smell of his flesh, but he seemed to be wary of me.
I seemed to regret it. We had no choice but to part. Already in school, I
Rumors were circulating from an English teacher that he was doing expensive tutoring. So little cow
Shira rumors quickly bite the tail. Perhaps the story of a physics teacher in private
It seemed to have been a collaboration made by children who are jealous of my English skills. okay
Seo, we couldn't get close.
Sometimes it's rather misunderstood than our one-time pleasure
I thought it was better. I really loved him. So I, every night, his warmth
My heart was dunno, and I struggled for the lips full of spearmint scent.
Then it was one day. After packing up the laundry on a Saturday afternoon, I went home.
The smell of food was vibrating in the house I visited after 15 days. "What's up?" I
I asked my aunt. The aunt isn't her real aunt, but after her mother's death, she
It was a caring housekeeper.
I've already been in charge of my house work for 8 years, and my two sisters at home
I was looking back. I sometimes find her in her father's room in a hurry to dress her
The chubby scene and she was riding on her father's stomach with her naked body.
I have witnessed it, but I didn't care. Father would have been lonely too, like me
I must have missed people.
"Oh, what's wrong with you? You're coming today, you didn't... Well... today?"
Dad's friend is coming," she said to me, blinking her eyes.
She was really pretty. It seemed that her little idiot made her even sexier.
"You both know Mr. Sunjang Kim"
Uncle Kim Sun-jang... so that he doesn’t suit him as a friend of his father,
It was Madoros. He was his father's high school classmate, and he liked the sea, so the captain
I said. He had been in the navy for a long time. From my childhood memory he
He sometimes wears a beige navy officer uniform, a hat with an insignia,
When he came, he used to put that hat on me.
After discharge, he became a captain on a merchant ship. Perhaps that ship today
It seemed to be stopping by the port for a while. I really liked him.
When I rub my face with your bluish beard, I get sick
I used to shudder. The uncle's wife was like a skunk using the Seoul language,
He said he had run away after the uncle got in the boat. Strangely kids between the two
Because of this, the uncle used to be pretty to our brothers. When i was in elementary school
I have never seen it since I saw it.
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