My face went red and I heated up. This was blackmail! I signed and walked over to him. The other girls had warned me about him. He had told me before ...hat he was going to fuck every chick in the college! So he was going to fuck me too! I wondered if I could give him a quick blow job to keep him hush? I stood before him Before I could speak he shoved his hand into my bra and felt my tits. His other hand circled round me to stop my retreat. I own you Gemma – at college. And you are going to suck. She turned around started moving. I closed the door, locked it, and went behind her. She entered her room, and I grabbed her from around her neck from one hand, and with my other hand, I grabbed her one of her butts. Oh my god, such a smooth butt with no hair! I had no words.She turned her face around and we kissing while my hand was pressing her ass real tight. She turned around and took off my shirt button by button. With each button she took off, she would kiss and lick my chest. I was so. To top it off, so she told me, the instructor was this gorgeous hunk of a Frenchman, named Marcel.Friday morning, over breakfast, she brought him up again. That was unusual, and I started getting a slight twinge in my gut. “Should I be worried?” I asked her across the kitchen table.“About Yogi Marcel,” she asked, not realizing how silly she sounded. I couldn’t help but chuckle.“Yogi? Is he smarter than the average bear?” I fired back, sure that my wit would win me some Brownie points.“Huh?. Claire sat there a little while before her phone started to ring and when she answered it she heard David's voice."Hello Slave, I bet you have been wandering why I have not done anything to you yet haven't you slut?" Hello Master, Yes I thought you had forgotten about me" Well I have not slave and now it is your turn to have some fun, come to the toilets and I will be in the end cubicle waiting for you" Ok Master I am on my way" As she started to head towards the toilets she dropped to her.