Falling in love with your sensei is hard
When I remember when I was 6 years old, when I went for my first karate lesson, little did I know 14 years later that I would also find the love of my life. Fast forward 14 years later, I'm 20 years old and I blossomed into a beautiful young woman. I could have gone to college, but this was more my passion in life.
Little did I know that I was going to be called into my sensei's office, so there I went. Cynthia, you look beautiful, he said tonight. Thank you, I said, I thought I just turned 20.
A few weeks ago I did not expect anything else to come from his mouth, never mind this, can I kiss you? He asked, sure, but I knew, but I know you since I was 6 years old. I know, but I love you, he kissed me softly, but deeply.
He returned the kiss back, I returned the kiss back to him, it was strange. He was like a father figure, but he was my lover. I thought this was taboo, but a part of it felt so right.
He must have been in his 60s at least, and he finally fell in love with someone, me. How was I going to tell my friends that I was in love with a 60 year old? As he kissed me, he took off my gi and started kissing my shoulders and collarbone.
His kisses were tender to begin with. I wondered why he didn't take his gi off. As I was trying to feel his skin, he forbid me to see him without his clothes.
Oh, sensei, I said, please call me Ryu. He said, let me kiss you all over, I never thought I'd fall in love with my own sensei. But there it was, after we were done, I put my gi top back on and told him I had to go to work at Walmart, something I had to do.
They're coming to tomorrow's class tomorrow, yes, Ryo. I stumbled out of the dojo as if I was drunk and in love for the first time in my life. Let's say that I never wanted a boyfriend my age in high school, that's why I dropped out of school, the guys who were creeps and only had one thing on their minds, sleeping with a girl, disgusting.