Rape of an ex-colleague who stopped by

On a midsummer afternoon, as record heat waves continued to occur, I arrived at Mr. Ahn's house while wiping the sweat from my brow. The sweat drenched me and the allure of sexuality, along with a wicked glance, seemed to beckon me. I couldn't hide my embarrassment. We knew that a relationship between a teacher and a parent was unacceptable. However, Mr. Ahn's temptation grew bolder and more desperate. And once I found myself in that entangled position, I could not resist it, and my body and soul were overwhelmed.