1 TEACHER & TEA

Before we begin, let me introduce myself. I am Hiroki, a graduate of Tokyo University. My life is different from other people's. I attended university like everyone else, achieved the top spot, and did not search for jobs or attend any interviews.

What the fuck, man? Are you a retard? Why are you wasting your life like that? Do you think you can survive in this harsh world without any job?

That's what my friends and teachers told me.

The truth is that I am not a retard, and I am financially secure enough to live without a job because my parents and grandparents left me with enough wealth to last more than ten generations.

I wanted to enjoy my life to the fullest without any worries. As for my future, I don't want to get married like those typical people because I don't want to get tied up with a single girl. Moreover, I have seen many married men lose everything after a divorce. No way in hell I am doing that.

No matter how well you plan, life is unpredictable.

There I was, enjoying my sweet free time shopping for some clothes, and an old friend approached me. Her name is Mina. We hadn't seen each other since the first year when her family had to move to America due to her father's job. But it's been six weeks since she came back.

So, we hit it off. We talked, went to the arcade as we used to in the past, and at the end of the day, we went for some regular street ramen. It was fun.

"...Since you are not interested in doing any jobs, would you like to teach kids? You know, like a homeroom teacher. It will keep you a little busy and keep your mind sharp," said Mina while slurping her ramen.

"Humm. Now that's an interesting proposition... mmmn... Nope. I already made plans to binge-watch all the movies and tv series I missed, starting tomorrow, and then I planned to go on a long trip. I have sacrificed all my sleep and happiness to be the topper. For now... I just want to take it easy for a couple of years," I replied after thinking for a bit.

My original plan is to visit some happy-endings massage parlors and hire some high-grade escorts for my entertainment. Hehehe. I am going to lose my virginity. Why would I waste my time doing some tuition?

"Please. Do this favor for me," Mina joined her hands and bowed her head, "For two months... Please, please, please... Don't say no."

Fuck! This girl never gives up... Why is she so desperate?

"Why should I waste time on teaching? As I told you, I don't need money, and I got plans," I said.

"Uumm... Because you like older women. Did you forget I caught you watching milf porn back in high school? Here take a look," Mina said with a smirk as she took out her phone and showed me a picture.

A brunette! Look at her jumbo boobs. My two hands are too short for her melons. Fucking hell! Her curves and ass... A perfect milf. How the heck did she take a picture of her ass?

"Sooo..." Mina is looking at me with a sly smile. She got me by my weak spot. She knows what I like most in this world and my tastes in girls. There is no way I am gonna say no to her since I will be able to see this beautiful mil... woman with my own eyes. If her picture is this beautiful, just how beautiful she looks in real life.

"You got yourself a deal, my lady," I showed her my thumb. My virginity can wait a little longer. This chance... I ain't gonna let it get away.

"Thank you," Mina jumped up in joy and hugged me.

I hugged her back. She feels so small and soft in my arms. It brings back old memories and feelings I had buried in my heart for a very long time. There was a time when we used to fool around [You know what I mean]. But we never cross a certain line.

Well, we were kinda close back then. Mina went to America before I could confess my feeling to her. Well, let's not dwell on the past. I am sure she got a boyfriend by now.

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...

It's been a month since I started teaching there. At first, I was only teaching Mrs. Yeon's 5-year-old son. But before I knew it, I ended up teaching all the kids of those beautiful ladies in that flat.

Talk about luck. So many milfs... Hehehe! I get to see a total of eight milfs every week. Out of the eight women, four are widows, two are divorced, one's husband ran away, and the last is Mrs. Yeon. Her husband went overseas for work three years ago, and she never heard from him again.

Talk about those retard fools... Leaving those beautiful women like that... Seesh! Dead people rest in peace. I mean no disrespect.

So, I put all my previous plans in a plastic bag and threw them in the dustbin.

Dang! The traffic. I am running late today. I made my way toward my destination, the Edmond Reich Building. I am 30 minutes late.

...

[Ringgg!] I press the bell twice. She can see me through the security camera above the door.

"Yes, I am coming," Mrs. Yeon opened the door.

Dang!!! Wtf is she wearing? A light green top and tiny trousers. I can see her sweat dripping from her body, making her clothes look sticky on her curvy body. Oh! Her long beautiful legs... Her thighs... She quickly wiped her forehead with her hand.

It's hot today, and she was doing some cleaning. No wonder she is sweating. I can see her clothes sticking under her big boobs.

"Sorry, you have to see me like this. I was doing some cleaning," Mrs. Yeon said with an apologetic expression.

"No... Don't be. I should be the one to apologize for being late," I apologized and lightly bowed my head.

She is looking too sexy today...

"Please come in," said Mrs. Yeon.

I went in, and she closed the door behind me. When she turned back toward me to close the door, I saw her trouser sticking in her buttcrack.

I quickly turned back. I don't want to get caught peeking at her bubbly butt. Humm. I don't see that little brat. He usually runs around inside the house this time.

Mrs. Yeon invited me to the living room.

"...I don't see him running around today," I said.

"Oh! Jin's aunt picked him up from school today. He will be spending the holidays there. I tried to call you, but you didn't pick up the phone," said Mrs. Yeon.

I touched my pocket, "Ah! I forgot my phone at home."

Wait! Doesn't this mean I am alone with Mrs. Yeon?

"Haha. It happens to the best of us. Please wait a moment. Let me clean up quickly," said Mrs. Yeon with a little giggle.

Oh! Her smile is so sweet. She should smile more often.

She went to the bathroom to clean up and change.

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A few minutes later...

"Uum... Teacher," Mrs. Yeon called me from the bathroom.

I stood up like a robot and walked to the bathroom door. She is calling me from the bathroom. Why? Is she going to ask me to rub her back? Or is she going to invite me in to take a bath together? My heart is beating too fast...

"Is everything all right?" I inquired.

"I forgot my towel in my room. Could you perhaps grab it for me? It's on the bed," replied Mrs. Yeon.

I get to enter her room! I... Yesss!!!

"Yeah. Please wait a moment," I went to her room.

Mrs. Yeon's room is simple and clean. Everything is in their places. A too simple room for a lady like her. I looked around. Humm. I expected to see a ton of makeup on the desk before the mirror, but there were just a few regular ones. So, as I thought. She is a natural beauty.

Wait! The towel. I took the towel from the bed and went to the bathroom door. I knocked lightly, "Mrs. Yeon. I brought your towel."

The door opened slightly, and Mrs. Yeon peeked her head out. She is hiding behind the door since it opens from the other side. "Thank you, teacher." She said with a cute smile. She took the towel and closed the door.

Damn! I couldn't see anything.

...

Mrs. Yeon came to the living room after taking a bath. She is wearing her usual pink top set. Well, just my luck...

"Looks like I have kept you waiting," said Mrs. Yeon.

"Oh, don't worry. I am absolutely free today," I replied with a smile.

"Even so, I feel bad. Let me bring some snacks and juice for you," said Mrs. Yeon.

I don't want juice. Mrs. Yeon makes the best tea I had in my life.

"Could you make your famous delicious tea? I know it's hot. But the way you make it... It's just delicious," I said.

"Oh! I- I see... So you... you like it. Alright. In the meantime, why don't you watch TV while I prepare the tea?" said Mrs. Yeon as she made her way to the kitchen after switching the TV on.

Huh?! Was it just me, or did she look flustered there for a bit? I just asked for tea, and she stuttered. Did I do something wrong? Or maybe she is tired. I should go and help her. After pondering over for a bit, I stood up and went to the kitchen...

Wow! What in the freaking world?! I stopped near the kitchen entrance and hid behind the wall. Is this a dream? I rubbed my eyes and peeked inside the kitchen... VERY CAREFULLY...

It is not a dream. Right before my eyes is Mrs. Yeon. She is standing topless. So... beautiful... She is squeezing her plump nipples into a cup. With each squeeze, white liquid burst out from her nipples and straight into the cup.

It's milk... Mrs. Yeon's milk...

My dick hardened in my pants. So all this time... She's been adding her milk to my tea. Oh! So this is her secret ingredient... Breast milk...

"Oh! It looks like I have to use the pumper again. They feel too heavy and full. Mumm... Hiroki likes my tea. Hehe. Lately, I have been thinking about him... Ooops!" Mrs. Yeon was mumbling to herself until some milk squirted out from her breast and fell on the kitchen counter.

Just tell me, and I will suck all the milk out of your boobs, Mrs. Yeon. You don't have to use a pumper for that. I should go for now. She is pouring the tea into the cup.

...

I sat on the sofa and put the little pillow over my crotch. Now that I know it... I can't wait to drink her milky tea.

Mrs. Yeon came with a cup of tea and some snacks on a tray and put it on the small table before me, "Be careful... It's hot..."

Yes. It's really hot. My eyes went toward her boobs. I can see a small wet spot around her left nipple.

"Thank you. Mrs. Yeon," I said with a smile.

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AN: This chapter became a bit bigger than I thought around 2000 words.