I was awake as an owl but pretended to sleep so as to know whether Piyush was intentionally tickling me or was it accidental. After few seconds of ina...tivity I felt his hands trying to move towards my full grown melons.I do not wear a bra at night so as to give freedom to my melons. His finger tips reached the base of one of my breasts and he started slowly rubbing his fingers on the circumference of the base of my tit. The tickling sensation and the touch aroused me, but I was circumspect. For many that subject was just a necessary paper to act as a stepping stone to other second year papers that needed a 101 understanding of mathematics as a prerequisite. But after Jared’s treatment of the subject quite a few students had decided that they would do a few extra mathematics papers just out of pure interest. Knowing that these students seemed to be getting so inspired by his presence in the classroom made Jared feel just ten feet tall and not just the regular five foot and eleven. The third person, a young teenage boy who keeps eyeing an old BMX bicycle leaning against the glass, laughs and takes the first customer's forty dollars, steals a nudie magazine then runs out and hops on his bike, high tailing it to his local hang out, I'm sure. The fourth person, a young lady in her late teens, shoots a look at me. She says calmly, "If I show you my tits will you keep your mouth shut?" Without waiting for an answer she leans over the counter, her loose shirt completely. (I couldn’t believe I’d talked myself into this!) It was necessary to film all the boys with me to demonstrate, if necessary, to the college government the hypocrisy of the fraternity house’s morals accusation against our sister sorority. Well, you can imagine how I was feeling by this time. Here I was, setting myself up to be screwed by as many men as happened to walk through the door, and pretending I was cool with it. I tried not to think beyond the moment and threw myself.