She has decent muscles which make her boobs look bigger and good curves on right places. I never had any naughty intentions in my mind about her. But ...hings changed slowly. One day, she came to my cabin and asked for my contact number. When I asked for the reason she said she might want to clarify doubts with me in her assignments. The same evening I received a text from her on WhatsApp acknowledging her presence.Everyday she used to send me Good morning, afternoon and night texts, regardless.. Phir main aram say uth kar un kay sar ki taraf aa gaya aur un ki bare gale wali kameez main say hath dall kar un kay doodh dabane laga aur tub he achanak woh uth gai aur main dar kar neechay aa kar baith gaya . Unhon nay mujh say yahan un kay kamre main bethne ki waja poochee tu main nay keh diya kay sar main dard ho raha hai is liye tablet laine aya tha. Yeh sun kar woh soo gaeen aur meri bhi jaan main jaan ayee. Tub main nay sone ka faisla kya aur aram say neechay he late gaya aur so gaya. But that doesn't change thefact that your ass better be at practice this afternoon."I didn't answer him because he didn't ask me a question. He expected meto say something, though. He expected me to say I'd be at practice, but Icouldn't tell him that. I knew I wasn't going to go, today was a day forNancy. He didn't know that but I did.I looked down at my elegantly painted long fingernails, then at myfeminine wardrobe. I thought about my mother and her friends. Would anyof them let themselves. Mrs. Cynthia Collingsworth was heavier than she looked, and I was winded when I set her down next to the bed."Undress me," I managed to say and Cynthia was quick to follow my directions, right down to lowering my shorts. She looked approvingly at my stiffening cock, even circling the head with her tongue before rising to her feet and beginning to strip her own clothes off.She hesitated, looking at me for direction when she got down to her bra and panties. I nodded, and watched her lower her.