“Aw come on! Ankit is working so hard at the office everyday and you are telling me to doubt him!” replied the innocent Priyanka in the same tone ...he always did when Monica brought this matter up.Priyanka knew that Monica was very distrustful of men after her break-up with her ex-boyfriend a few years ago. So she assumed that Monica was just venting her anger at Ankit. Monica however was not going to let up easily today.“You are so trusting Priyanka. I’m telling you that something is wrong. You plead to them, your voice shaking and stuttering as you feel them blow on your outer lips causing goosebumps to dance on your skin. You can smell your juices on the air and it turns you on even more.“Don’t cum.”They stop, trailing more kisses down the other thigh. Hands reach out squeezing your ass, and moving down to grip your thighs. You feel their breath on your pussy, your sex tingles and your mind spins as you desperately wait. Their tongue licks up your outer lips, stopping to swirl. Maybe I’ll even so much as invite you over to my place who knows?” [Smiling]“Right, who knows [smiling]; Thank you Ms. Brown and I shall hear from you later on and hope to know you very well.”“Oh you’ll know, now run along to your next class before it’s too late. I’ll hear from you later”.[He walks out the classroom stumbling and a little wobbly. Trying to fix his posture he brushes off of a person’s shoulder].“Man move out of the way if you’re not gonna walk fella geez”.“Excuse me young man!. I always ask him questions during class so that he comes over to my desk, allowing me to smell is musky and sexually arousing scent. It made me think sexual thoughts every time I was around him. If only he knew how many times I had lain in my bed, masturbating to yearbook pictures of him. He was about 5’5’’and extremely muscular. He went to the gym almost every day after school. I would see him in the locker room undressing to his underwear several times and he would have no idea that I was.