"Don't be a jerk." Just say it and I'll go. Admit it. You're horny." Fine. I'm horny. Happy? And I need to do something about it or I'm going to get b...tchy. So run along, buddy, if you know what's good for you." One last thing..." he stretched out a long pause, "show me." Show you what, exactly?" This thing you've had me groping for the past two days. Just tug your suit down a little and let me see. Trust me, you've got nothing to be ashamed of and I've always been curious. Do it and I'll leave. She is the most beautiful teacher we had at that time. Her assets were slim and had perfect shaped boobs. She uses to come on saree, and while she was taking classes, I always had an eye on her blouse.It was our college anniversary practice sessions, she was the anchor when I was going on to the stage, and when I looked at her, she was talking to the administrator of the college, and I saw her partial boobs apparently hanging. After that incident, I went home and masturbated thinking about. As the rain started to fall he held me tighter. A loud rumble startled us both and we laughed. He took a step back and looked at my wet nightgownin starting to stick to my body. He ran his hands down my body and rested them on my hips. With a quick tug he pulled me to him. I could feel his hard cock pressed against me. We kissed wildly as it rained harder and he slid his hands to my ass and gave it a firm squeeze.I firmly ran my fingers down his back as he squeezed my breast. I softly ran my. She smiled and gave me the look like I couldtake her home if I chose.Her voice was very quiet. Almost a whisper. I loved that!Her breasts were like big b cups or small C's and I just had to see her from behind.I took her hand and we jumped in a cab back to my hotel. I had already asked the hotel -"OK to bring girl back?" and they said, mai pen rai (no worries mate).I took her upstairs and in the elevator she starts rubbing the front of my leg on the outsideof my pants.I was so horny by the time.