Latin lovers meeting. A tale of an orgy.In the previous story I told you about sex with my teacher(s) during a school trip, this happened the following year with a different teacher. In III Liceo, the last high school year, we took a “challenge” in Latin to Italian translation: the two best “translators” of our school would have gone near Rome to take part in an international translation challenge.My friend Vincent and me were the winners but I had a short time glory: I was so dumb to write him the following message: “In May (when the challenge would have been held) we’ll fuck like crazy” and he replied: “You’re engaged” to which I said: “But the girls there will never know”. The problem was that a few days later my then girlfriend took my phone, read it and left me on the spot. I couldn’t but fuck someone during those days or be the dumbest idiot in history.Our teacher was a man – and no, I didn’t have sex with him lol – whose real name I won’t say but we all used to call him “Mike” because his oral exams were like a quiz held by Mike Buongiorno. <