She knew how lucky she was to be here - in her first year at Cambridge and invited to join one of the most important studies into Pre-Columbian anthro...ology, spear-headed by Randall: the foremost authority on the subject, best-selling author and History Channel heart-throb. He also happened to be a top grade asshole.She sat up on her bunk, stretched her long legs out and tried to get what air there was between her damp toes. "I swear I'm going to kill him, Ems," she asserted to her. Once spent, I propped myself up on the table while the last juices trickled out. We dressed in silence, we both knew the possible repercussions, I should have withdrawn before ejaculating, I just couldn't because pure lust threw reason out the window.She kissed me on the cheek and left. The memory of the experience always makes my penis hard and a masturbation session usually follows as I relive the sensations. Katherine disappeared again, the rumour was that her boyfriend had got her pregnant. I just laughed and said that we would see, but first she had to be punished for bringing her thing with her. She started crying and saying she was sorry but couldnt get away without him. I told her Tuff shit Bitch and grabbed her tit and pinched the nipple hard enough for her to whine loudly, "please no its still hurting from the lst party". I told her to shut up and take the punishment like the GOOD Bitch she is. I told her "boyfriend" to get his ass over to her. He hesitated and i. Used. Forced to be your wanton slut. I never wanted you to ask me if I wanted to be fucked.”I paused, slowly taking in her harsh words.“You had all that potential, but deep down, you were too nice, Richard. Just-too-nice.”Suddenly, her words didn’t hurt anymore; the ones that she uttered and those that she left me pondering over all those years ago before we parted.I contemplated her words and rolled them around in my head, ‘too nice, too fucking nice.’“Bye, Melissa,” I shouted as I closed the.