“Well, off to work with me, nose to the grindstone and all that crap. Call me and let me know how the meeting went, okay?”“Of course! Sure you c...n’t join us, even for part of it?”“Wish I could, but I’m booked pretty solid through Wednesday this week. If I’d known sooner…”She smiled. “I know, but I only found out Saturday night. I didn’t know he’d want to start so soon.” She sighed. “Well, guess I’ll eat and put a skirt on and head out.”“Don’t forget your bra.”She laughed. “No, not under this!. She was screaming and crying in pain. I almost grabbed her hard she could only move her hand, by which she grabbed me.Her nails were ripping my back. I held the position for 7-8 minutes, again calming her down by kissing on the forehead and smooching her. Slowly I started with the motion. But still, it was a little painful for her. Slowly and steadily, I increased the pace making her comfortable.As soon as her moans of pleasure started, I changed the position from missionary to the doggy style.. I was away from home but still in the Midlands so it wasn’t too far for my parents to come and visit or for me to come home. As I said before, I had quite a strict Indian upbringing and that didn’t really change when I was at Uni. I was still expected to call home everyday and to study! Definitely not be galavanting around with boys! So what did I do? Well, like every girl that is given her freedom, I enjoyed myself! Sometimes a little too much… I would go to the student union and to various. Time went by so fucking slowly and I was as wet as humanly possible. I rocked my legs a little throughout the day making my skin tight jeans seam hit my clit. It didnt satisfy me at all, instead it just made me even hornier. It was finally time for last period and I wasnt able to concentrate on anything but the throbbing feeling from my pussy. It didnt make it any easier on me that Julie was sitting next to me in that class. I couldnt stop glancing at her, god she was beautiful. Shoulder.