So one day I had worn a grey top and was practicing after classes. Now I was perspiring so much from the practice that my grey top was wet and stickin... to my chest and the outline of my bra was clearly visible. I could sense all the guys there staring at my chest but it was only after practice was over and I went to the washroom and realised that my top was wet. Honestly it was almost like I was not wearing the top and the mere thought of the guys staring at my chest was kind of a turn on.. The one thing that really attracted me to her was the time she told me about how she didn’t like giving blowjobs, but didn’t mind doing it if she was very aroused. Ever since our sessions at the library started, I’d gotten the idea to somehow get her to suck my cock, I didn’t know how I’d make it happen, but I knew I had to. Being a college student with a new girlfriend I was definitely always horny. The interesting thing was that Radhika was always more than interested to ‘help me out’ when I. Mistress B however kept smiling as if she knew something was going on. When we went down for lunch all of her roommates were going home for the weekend, it was too good of a plan. When the final roommate left Mistress B asked if I was ready for the day of my life. Before I knew it, she came downstairs dressed in her dominatrix outfit, 8inch heels, wearing the strap on and had all the other toys on display in the living room. She had recently purchased some rope and demanded me that I strip. It was early in the day but already she felt that in Africa she would never be cold again. As they walked down to the hotel driveway she could see a car waiting with a driver smartening himself up in readiness of greeting her husband Robert. She was surprised to see this early indication of her husband's importance to his new company.Robert confirmed his identity to the driver, who opened one of the car doors for him. Her husband turned to her and gave her a hug."I'll be back for lunch, and we.