Like I said, my own stupidity brought me here.Around ten or so George returned and in great spirits, and he wasn’t alone either. There was an entire...gaggle of Japanese businessmen with him. Possibly six of them in total. George was chatting to them in fluent Japanese and they were smiling back. I bolted from the bed and sat up with a smile.I was going to make this right, one way or another.George walked up behind me still chatting away with the businessmen. I smiled obediently. He flipped up. How did that come about?”“Well, it is a long story. Come let’s sit down on the sofa in the corner and I will tell you.”Stretch took my hand and led me over to a sofa in the corner. As I sat down, I fell deeper into the cushions than I expected. Over the years it seems that the cushions had lost the battle with the 260 pounders that normally use it.“Bear, besides being a professor of Kinesiology, is also the weight training coach of the McGill football team. The weight room is adjacent to the. I've put on my cats ears already in case some of the guys would wait outside. I've met one straight away, quite handsome, taller than me. Smelled nice, I think he was a little hesitant to get inside and share me with others.We've walked in together, I dropped my stuff in a locker by the reception and we went down the stairs, into a very dark corridor. As I was walking through the darkest part, I could feel the presence of other people, I could hear the heavy breathing. I was already soaking. His huge bulge was pressing against my ass. I yelled “what are you doing”. He covered my mouth and said “Sowmya, I couldn’t sleep a bit ever since I saw you at the mall. Since then, there was not even a single day I didn’t waste my sperm masturbating. I need you, I desparately need you”. Saying that, He dropped my pallu and teared open my blouse. I was topless with only my bra. I could do nothing. He removed my bra and forced his mouth into my breast, and starting biting and sucking it. I was.