I practiced the violin diligently every day, striving to become a music student. My parents were very strict, and curfew started early. I could only concentrate on practicing... I felt like I was going crazy. Under these circumstances, my mother invited a music teacher to our house. She said she wanted to give me music instruction before I got into music school. Under the teacher's guidance, I practiced the violin while she touched my body from behind. This touch aroused my sexual desire... "Teacher... I want to kiss you..." From that day on, every time the teacher came to my house for instruction, I would ask her for sex. "Teacher, I want to do more with you." I no longer cared about music.