After a few minutes i began to totally relax. I let my towel fall open and before i realized it i began rubbing my cock. soon, my cock was rock hard ...nd i was stroking it faster and faster. suddeenly, the door opened and a guy walked in. Then man was tall with a strong build. I quickly tryed to cover my hard on but it was too late. "dont stop on my account" he said. of course i did and nevousely said its not what you think..."if you say so" he replied.for the next few minutes neither of us. My concern was unwarranted. It soon became obvious that this news had made me more interesting, and after she had coerced me into admitting that such exhibitionism was staged, she asked for a showing herself. After a little persuasion, even though I really was conflicted, I did agree, and we set a date and time when no-one else was home. I was in mental anguish awaiting the date, excitedly looking forward to the event, but also worried about all the potential consequences. As the time arrived,. I melted in his arms as he slid his tongue in my open mouth. His hands sliding down my back running over my ass then lifting my skirt and rubbing my clitlet over my panties. He moaned as he pulled them down and rubbed it "so cute and small" he said. Then he slide down taking my limp clitlet in his mouth. Working it with his mouth as his hands slide over my stocking clad legs and bare thighs and ass.I began to leak and flow dripping my juices in his mouth as his fingers found my willing hole. I. I could have headed home but thought, if Ms Stein was offering to help, I needed to take what help I could get. A few of the ditzy girls hung around making them very late for their final class. After being here a few weeks, I'd already heard the rumours about 'what a hunk' I am. I guess anyone in their world who wasn't pimply-faced counts as a hunk although, if I was honest, I hadn't exactly struggled for lady companionship; at least not until I went back to school. What a turn off that was.