IPZZ-766 When I called a uniformed reflexologist after work, it turned out to be my own student... An immoral and naughty relationship between a teacher and a student who each have a hold on the other's weaknesses. Saki Sasaki

I was aroused. I became aroused. At the young, bare skin of my student, a high school girl. At her pure, unclouded smile, without any doubt or cloudiness. My heart was fluttering. My heart was fluttering. Even though I'm too old for that. However, I still have my sense of reason. I wouldn't do something foolish like laying a hand on a student. I picked up my smartphone. JK Reflexology. That's it, this would be good enough. I could just close my eyes, think of Sasaki, and feel like I was reliving the experience. However, my plan quickly fell apart. When the prostitute I had called removed her hood, a familiar face appeared, and at that moment--