Throughout the week, when we had sex, I would bring up different things from our game nights with my friend. It never failed to excite her, and made h...r even more aroused than she already was. “He knows that we knew that he could see my tits, doesn’t he?” she asked. I replied that I thought so. “He DOES know, doesn’t he?” she repeated. I could tell that this thought was making her hot, so I agreed. “Yeah, he knows. I bet you’d really like him to see those tits wouldn’t you? A good look at. It is dark. As my eyes adjust to the gloom, I see unfamiliar surroundings. Then I see a shadow moving. This spectre glides closer to where I lie. Because I am awake, I know this is no nightmare. The figure stands over me, shrouded in mystery. "Who are you?" I ask. "Amshe," a haunting whisper answers. "It's you. You have arrived," I say to the spectral being. "Hush," she replies "I am here to fulfil your dreams and your desires."The figure presents a silhouette in the faint light of the room. I. I ignored the same. But, after couple of minutes she stared to push her body on me from the back. I asked her to stand properly. She obeyed my words and I went back to teacher’s room after clearing her doubts.But, there I started to think about her with lust and I went back in the lab after 10 minutes. I asked any other problem as I was waiting the second chance that she will call me again. But, this time she told me that it’s ok and if she has any problem then she will call me. I didn’t reply. But that didn't happen. In fact, what did happen was that I started inappropriately disclosing about my infatuation with my boss - my mean boss. Naturally, Helen said I was foolish to entertain such ideas about someone who so obviously disliked me and someone so inappropriate at that.Finally, when I went out into the hall, I encountered Frieda Wood. She was dressed as she had been earlier, in her little black dress, but her hair was damp. She said she was coming up to use the bathroom, because.