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Tessa I had concluded. That whatever Mr.Carter had been making me feel bad triggered a lot of things out of me. First, I ended up pleasuring myself last night after the s*x in the kitchen. I couldn't get enough. I knew it was forbidden but for once, I wanted to enjoy the experience. To discard the fear inside my heart. And right at that moment, as I sat down and watched every move of Mr. Carter in the lecture hall, one thing was running through my head. The feel of him deep inside me. Concentration was far away from me. I was more focused on our intimate encounters. The lecture was a long one. Everyone seems to have their attention on the class or maybe something else. But mine was on the man looking handsome despite his age. The man that brought me down to my knees. The man I want to ha