The Teacher's Secret Lesson
Episode 19: Negotiation (4)
“Did you just climax?”
“N-no… I didn’t…”
Hiiik- As I moved my waist slightly, Vera let out a cute scream. She seems to be denying it, perhaps to maintain her
dignity.
“You said you would help me resolve my sexual desires, but it seems like you’re the one resolving yours more.”
“No… E-everything I’m doing is just to make you feel good, Ed…”
After climaxing twice, I felt relaxed enough to observe Vera’s face in detail. Vera, with her eyes closed as if
absorbed, was diligently rubbing her pussy again, using me as an excuse. Since there was something to support her heavy
breasts, she was shaking her hips to her heart’s content. Every time Vera twitched and shuddered with spasms, her
eyelids fluttered as well.
“To be this proactive… it seems you’ve had quite a bit pent up, sister-in-law?”
“If you keep teasing me like that, I won’t do it anymore.”
Even while issuing such a cute threat, her hips didn’t stop.
“And, hng, I don’t have sexual desire pent up. I resolved all of that through prayer, so—ah!”
She was saying something strange, so I tapped her clitoris once.
“Is that so? If you don’t have any sexual desire built up, then this shouldn't feel like anything, right?”
“Wh-what?”
I flipped our positions, laying Vera down on the bed, and positioned myself to cover her.
“I’m going, okay?”
Since she said no insertion, I focused entirely on her clitoris. I rubbed my cock against her at high speed, moving
myself. With one hand, I touched her nipples. I tried to touch both at once, but her breasts were so large they didn't
fit in my hand.
Not even a few minutes later, Vera went over the edge, her body trembling wildly. Water splashed from her pussy, soaking
my waist. Is she just lewd, or does she have a constitution that is easily aroused? And she has the nerve to say she
doesn’t have pent-up desire after this?
“After climaxing so grandly like this, are you still not going to admit you’ve been sexually frustrated for twenty
years?”
“N-no, I didn’t climax…”
“While shaking your hips like that…”
“But… it didn’t feel this good when I reached it before…”
Oh my, Vera gasped. But the words were already out; there was no taking them back.
“Did it feel that good?”
“No, I mean…”
“To the point where you’d say it feels better than climaxing unconsciously?”
“…”
Vera turned her blushing red face away. It wasn’t even full penetration, just rubbing—for that to be her greatest
pleasure, what kind of experiences had she had until now?
“Really, I told you not to tease me… I’m not doing this anymore.”
Oops. Vera scurried off the bed, acting as if she were sulking. I didn’t have any intention of forcing her to lie down,
so I let her go. I had already finished a few rounds, so I was feeling calm anyway.
“I told you not to tease your teacher, didn’t I? That’s the end of the sexual relief.”
Vera said this while fumbling to get dressed. Since she was in light pajamas, there wasn't a dress for me to help her
with. What a pity.
“And, what I said earlier was a mistake.”
“A mistake? Then are you saying it didn’t feel good?”
“Hmm, yes. Because I am not a lewd woman who gains pleasure from such… obscene acts.”
Vera, who emphasized and declared to me that she was not lewd, grabbed her notebook and hurried out of my room. She had
clearly told me that this was just to help me study hard and that I had to focus on my studies after this, but she seems
so flustered that she’s even forgotten that.
'Did Vera say she was thirty-three?'
Monica is nineteen… Let’s subtract Monica’s age from Vera’s. If I use my fingers to calculate, um, fourteen? Is it
really fourteen? So she gave birth to Monica at fourteen… It’s no wonder she’s flustered by the pleasure. The late Count
Uhlstein seemed quite old, so having relations with an adult at such a young age and even giving birth, it’s possible
she developed a natural aversion to sexual intercourse itself due to the pain.
'Was it actually the right choice not to have penetrated her?'
Unlike clitoral stimulation, which can easily induce pleasure, full penetration would have likely only been painful if
she hadn’t had much experience. Since the priority is to ensure Vera doesn’t have any aversion, I decided to stimulate
her slowly, even if it takes some time.
'There are noticeable results, anyway.'
Today, Vera reached a climax twice. Seeing Vera, who is usually so dignified and poised, panting and disheveled with
pleasure, was visually satisfying and gave me a great sense of accomplishment. If I continue like this, I might be able
to get Vera to want it herself before Monica returns.
The Next Evening.
I thought she would take a few days of breathing room, but Vera came looking for me right away.
“Are you here to teach me again today?”
“Yes, that’s right. You didn’t study a single letter yesterday after getting that relief, so today we’re going to do a
huge amount to make up for yesterday.”
“I’m tired because we did a lot yesterday too…”
“What do you mean we did a lot of studying yesterday?”
“No, not studying, this, I mean.”
When I pointed toward my cock, Vera blushed.
“No, really! Just study.”
Vera raised her voice in a way that wasn't like her. I stopped because I felt like she’d really get angry if I teased
her more, and I started studying words. Vera wrote twenty words on a piece of paper and handed it to me. I listened to
the pronunciation of each one and memorized them. While I was memorizing the words for about twenty minutes, Vera was
staring intently at me.
“…”
While minding her gaze, which seemed to be expecting something, I barely managed to concentrate and finished memorizing
them. Is this a test to build my concentration?
“I’ve memorized them all.”
“…”
“Teacher, I’ve memorized them all.”
“Hmm, maybe it’s because I relieved your sexual desire yesterday, but you’re faster than I thought. Still, don't do it
carelessly just to be fast. Shall we check?”
Whether she likes being called 'Teacher' or not, she doesn't answer during study time unless I call her that. Vera took
the list of twenty words, mixed them up, picked one at random, and handed it to me.
“Window.”
“Well done.”
After that, I repeated it ten more times, plus nine. I got them all right. Maybe it’s because my mind is more at ease
than yesterday, but it felt like the letters were sinking into my brain better.
“You memorized all of this at once?”
“Didn’t I do well two days ago, too?”
“Still, to be this good without any reward on the line is quite the progress.”
I’m not a child; I’m not a human who only moves for direct rewards. I’m already receiving my reward in the form of my
relationship with Vera.
“Hmm, I feel a little proud as a teacher. Shall we continue?”
However, even that proud look on Vera’s face faded as I continued to get all the words right. After memorizing two more
sets of twenty, when I entered the third set, she became almost expressionless. No, shouldn't a teacher be prouder if
the student follows along well?
“Window frame.”
“You memorized and got this right, too? Um. Well done.”
The comments were the same praises as before, but her voice was very low. For someone as bright as Vera, that tone of
voice meant she was quite displeased. Vera held out the next word. Ah, those two looked so similar, that’s why I was
confused. Would she like it if I got the hard ones right?
“Window gap.”
“…Well done.”
For a brief moment just now, it looked like Vera frowned. Why is she like that? Is she displeased that I’m getting them
right? Vera, who loves to teach—surely not. But just in case… Vera held out the next word.
“Ah, maybe I studied too much. I don’t really know.”
“Oh my, it seems you need to study even harder.”
Vera’s face brightened visibly. Does she really like it when I get things wrong? After that, I passed the remaining
questions by saying other words or saying I didn’t know. Vera was beaming with a wide smile.
“Student Ed, why has your accuracy rate dropped so suddenly?”
“…I don’t really know.”
I couldn’t very well say, “You were expressing with your face that you wanted me to get it wrong,” could I? Vera is the
type to wear her emotions on her sleeve, which I liked, but I didn’t want to point it out and make her hide her
expressions. For her to hide her expressions in front of me—that would feel like we weren't close at all.
“Hmm, I think I know why.”
“Yes?”
“It’s because…”
Vera stood up from her chair. She slowly approached me and tried to pull down my pants.
“It’s because your sexual desire hasn’t been fully resolved! It seems there was some left over that we couldn't resolve
yesterday.”
So this was the goal. It seems she must have really felt good yesterday.
“Student Ed, stand up.”
Vera, having failed to take off my pants, made me stand up. She pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top, in the same
position as yesterday. Vera, having taken out my cock, immediately began rubbing her pussy against it. Seeing how wet it
felt right away, it seemed she wasn't wearing any underwear under her skirt.
“I’ll help you resolve your sexual desire, so you have to study hard, okay?”
No, looking at this, it definitely seems like you’re the one who wants to do it.