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## Update 25: The Unexpected Interruption
The next day, at schoool, my mind was completely elsewhere. I couldn't stop thinking about the intense pleasure of sex from the day before. The memory of the "final chapter" kept replaying in my head, and I was going crazy thinking about the last chapter—the promised final lesson Madam was going to teach me today.
Somehow, schoool dragged on and was finally over. I rushed home, eager to leave again. As I was leaving the house, my Meena Chachi, stopped me. She mentioned casually that she was planning on coming to meet Madam in the evening. The news caused a little spike of nervousness, but I quickly dismissed it; my appointment was now.
I started walking quickly towards Madam's house.
"What's the matter? You look a little worried," Madam asked as soon as I entered the room. She noticed the tension in my face immediately.
"No, it's nothing," I lied, avoiding her direct gaze.
"Are you worried because of what happened yesterday?" she asked, her voice softening with concern, thinking of the intense physical act.
"No, it's not that," I insisted.
"Then what is it? Did you miss me?" she teased, pressing.
"Yesterday, my paternal aunt asked me why I was so late getting home," I confessed, the real source of my worry bubbling out.
"Did you tell her about our lesson?" she asked, her eyes widening in genuine worry, betraying how critical the secrecy was to her.
"No, I didn't tell her anything. I told her that I was studying a new chapter, and that's why it was late," I said. I felt a pang of guilt, not for the lie, but for potentially creating trouble for her.
"Sorry, Madam," I mumbled.
"Oh, why are you saying sorry? I had so much fun," she said, a mischievous smile spreading across her face, clearly reminding me that the risk had been worth the reward.
"But you had fun even though you were bleeding?" I asked, a lingering confusion from the previous day's encounter surfacing.
"It's normal for it to bleed the first time when a woman takes a penis that large, especially the first time in a while. What's new in that?" she explained with a shrug.
"Oh, now I get it. If you were a virgin, your vagina would have bled too," I said, finally connecting the fact of her bleeding with the initial pain she felt when my penis went in.
"Oh, you're a smart one," she said, giving me a pleased smile. "I'll be right back from the bathroom."
Madam was walking towards the bathroom with a noticeable, slight limp. My own body gave a sympathetic twinge; I also felt a little pain in my penis, a soreness that reminded me of my exertions. Maybe it hurt because I put it in too fast, I thought.
After Madam came back, I went into the bathroom. Just like the new routine, as soon as I entered the bathroom, Madam started the coffee maker. Then we returned to the sofa and drank the coffee.
"You took my life out of me," she said, shaking her head dramatically. "But it's a good thing you didn't listen to me about stopping. If you had listened to me, I would have never asked for anal sex again. Thank you, Avi," she finished, a deep sense of fulfillment in her voice, revealing the true nature of yesterday's challenging "final chapter."
So, that's what that intense, painful climax was, I realized, a fresh wave of excitement and shock hitting me. "Your happiness is my happiness," I said, meaning the statement completely.
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The next day, at schoool, my mind was completely elsewhere. I couldn't stop thinking about the intense pleasure of sex from the day before. The memory of the "final chapter" kept replaying in my head, and I was going crazy thinking about the last chapter—the promised final lesson Madam was going to teach me today.
Somehow, schoool dragged on and was finally over. I rushed home, eager to leave again. As I was leaving the house, my Meena Chachi, stopped me. She mentioned casually that she was planning on coming to meet Madam in the evening. The news caused a little spike of nervousness, but I quickly dismissed it; my appointment was now.
I started walking quickly towards Madam's house.
"What's the matter? You look a little worried," Madam asked as soon as I entered the room. She noticed the tension in my face immediately.
"No, it's nothing," I lied, avoiding her direct gaze.
"Are you worried because of what happened yesterday?" she asked, her voice softening with concern, thinking of the intense physical act.
"No, it's not that," I insisted.
"Then what is it? Did you miss me?" she teased, pressing.
"Yesterday, my paternal aunt asked me why I was so late getting home," I confessed, the real source of my worry bubbling out.
"Did you tell her about our lesson?" she asked, her eyes widening in genuine worry, betraying how critical the secrecy was to her.
"No, I didn't tell her anything. I told her that I was studying a new chapter, and that's why it was late," I said. I felt a pang of guilt, not for the lie, but for potentially creating trouble for her.
"Sorry, Madam," I mumbled.
"Oh, why are you saying sorry? I had so much fun," she said, a mischievous smile spreading across her face, clearly reminding me that the risk had been worth the reward.
"But you had fun even though you were bleeding?" I asked, a lingering confusion from the previous day's encounter surfacing.
"It's normal for it to bleed the first time when a woman takes a penis that large, especially the first time in a while. What's new in that?" she explained with a shrug.
"Oh, now I get it. If you were a virgin, your vagina would have bled too," I said, finally connecting the fact of her bleeding with the initial pain she felt when my penis went in.
"Oh, you're a smart one," she said, giving me a pleased smile. "I'll be right back from the bathroom."
Madam was walking towards the bathroom with a noticeable, slight limp. My own body gave a sympathetic twinge; I also felt a little pain in my penis, a soreness that reminded me of my exertions. Maybe it hurt because I put it in too fast, I thought.
After Madam came back, I went into the bathroom. Just like the new routine, as soon as I entered the bathroom, Madam started the coffee maker. Then we returned to the sofa and drank the coffee.
"You took my life out of me," she said, shaking her head dramatically. "But it's a good thing you didn't listen to me about stopping. If you had listened to me, I would have never asked for anal sex again. Thank you, Avi," she finished, a deep sense of fulfillment in her voice, revealing the true nature of yesterday's challenging "final chapter."
So, that's what that intense, painful climax was, I realized, a fresh wave of excitement and shock hitting me. "Your happiness is my happiness," I said, meaning the statement completely.
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