He’s my high school Geography professor. I remember when he once said I was his favorite student, in front of the whole class. He would always give me the best grades – even though I said something really stupid on an oral exam, and yet he gave me the best grade. I remember when he gave Fs to almost all students, except me. He was always gentle with me, and I saw him as my other father.

I contacted him yesterday and we had a chat. Right now I’m in my third year at the university. I have a boyfriend, too.

I know that my professor is much older than me. I know that he’s my relative, as well. I’m also aware of the fact that he’s married and father of a young boy.

But still, I fantasized and masturbated while thinking about him. My heart pounded like a drum while we chatted. It was a normal chat, although I finally got to tell him how much he meant to me.

I don’t know what he thinks of me now. He told me it would be nice to see each other again, after a long time.