I watch as your breasts rise and fall with each breath, perspiration beginning to bead on your forehead, a drop falling into your cleavage and slowly ...rickling under the edge of your blouse, giving rise to a faint blemish in the delicate fabric. Your courage regained, you straighten up and reach for the top button of my shirt. I watch your hands tremble as you slowly unbutton each button until you reach the top of my trousers, then you tug the shirttail out and reach to unsnap those also. You. My heart was racing but at least with wearing my panties it stopped the lock bouncing off the cage and making a rattle. Still as I answered the door to the workman and felt the fresh air blow up my robe and across my little thingy I was so excited. There at the door stood a young guy probably 22-23 (nearly half my age, lol) in scruffy workman jeans and a t shirt. Whilst not a particularly good looking there was defiantly something sexy about him rough and though young was obviously more. B.A. student reading. This event happened during my second year (i completed my B.B.A. 2 years).Let me first explain my cousin sister. She is 5 feet 1″ tall and very fair in complexion. Her assets are her two mangos which are softer and bigger than average size. And about me – i am 5’3” with a shaft of 10″ length and 3″dia- it means i am handsome so this event happened with me. This started when i came to stay in my uncle’s house for my B.B.A. course. My cousin was doing her M.B.B.S. We both. “Talia, can you pass me my clothes brush, Lovely?” She smiled as the blonde-haired girl walked over, picked the brush from the table and took a few more steps across to where Olivia was seated and held the brush out for her.The Head Girl took it in her small right hand and smiled at her friend.“Thanks, gorgeous,” Olivia smiled as Talia walked across to Laura and stood next to where she was sitting.“Now, I’m going to give you twenty-four smacks with my clothes brush and all you have to do is lie.