I have been an avid reader of the stories in this site and felt that I should also try to give my story for the benefit of the group. I am now 50+ but...the very first experience(Real incident) with my classmate is still fresh in my mind. Hope it will be to the taste of the like-minded people and will be a booster for me to come up with more. The story goes like this:I was just 18 yrs old boy from a highly conservative and god fearing family, groomed by my strict(army-trained) father, who was a. Jones, here you are. It looks like we do have someone free. How soon would you like her to come by?” “That’s great. As soon as possible, I’m on my way home, but it will show in my file where the spare key is hidden, if she shows up before I do.” “Yes, I see that. All right, Mr. Jones, we shall send her out as soon as possible. Is there anything else I can help you with today?” “No. Thank you, Brandy. You have a wonderful day.” I disconnect the call and head towards the store, so I can pick. He gasped and groaned, his cock jerking in front of her. She put out one finger, running it around the base of his turgid cock, then along the bottom of the shaft. It jumped again under her touch and a fat bead of pre-cum ran down from the circumcised tip. It was at least 8" long and very thick."Is this for me?" She cocked her head innocently, biting her lip as she looked up at him. "I saw what you looked at today," he said in way of answer. Her face turned red in embarrassment."I...I'm sorry,". The rest is up to what our Professor will want from you and me, my dear". Tamara has no clue what she is expected to do. Excited, she follows Petra to the studio. She sees many mirrors, a big bed and an armchair from the back with Professor Peter. She steps inside and walks up behind his chair, while Petra pops up right in front of him. She smells the typical smoke from his funny cigarettes and assumes similar substances spiced up that chocolate cake. Pretty Petra spreads her legs and lets her.