My mind raced with scenarios of revenge, exposure, ruination and, very occasionally, unrivalled pleasure. The truth is, the act that had landed me in ...y dilemma haunted me as a jagged silver lining to the dark cloud I now lived under in its aftermath.Yes, fucking the mouth of my student was irresponsible on a galactic level. But the scene in my office that day would have sucked in the most scrupulous man (the pun is intended). On the rare occasions, I did laugh these days, it was almost always. I m in love wit her… V where 15 when v got together… In starting she didn’t allow me anything more than kisses… This went for 1 yr. I use to suck her lips very hard. Pura chat dalta tha. Then after that, my house use to me empty, so I use to all her,, jab I use to make her sleep, kiss her stomach, back, take her top upward, she don’t use to allow me to touch her any balls. And I crazy for them. I use to rub my land on her stomach… U will not believe she use to like it, she use to call me at her. Loving mother of an young boy, she became a widow recently. With no previous professional experience and an unfinished education, Audrey was drowning in a sea of problems. She had to sell their house and car, and was living in a tiny, rented apartment in an ugly part of town. And even so, barely could pay for her bills with her job. It doesnt take a genius to realize she needed the money, but how far would she be willing to go to improve her life? Thats what Carl wanted to find out. Its quite. I was what was referred to as a Femboy, and the only thing I didn’t like about it was that I was constantly getting picked on by most of the other boys in school. I only really minded this when they got rough and started to hurt me, otherwise I could tolerate their insults. I was still pretending to wash my hands, hoping like hell that they’d get tired of me and move on. Sadly, this was not to be, because the next thing I knew I was being pushed right up against the mirror by strong hands.