"When her color started to return to her face, and her rapid shallow breathing had slowed and returned to normal, I felt the tension of the last few h...urs drain from me as well. I sagged to the floor, leaned against the side of the vehicle, and felt the guilt start to fill me. I had been so wrapped up in the misery of how lucky I was that I had failed to see just how lucky I was.It was the paradox of my life, I realized. Nothing could, or would, ever be simple.Angela turned her head and looked. As Abby felt Jenny’s tongue exploring her mouth, her hand caressed her bare tit. Soft sighs escaped their lips.Brad put his arm around her waist for the short walk to the front door. She smiled at him and didn’t object to him pulling her coat aside to reveal her right tit. Abby and Jennifer openly held hands to the main door.In the door and into the elevator, Jenny pressed the number five button then embraced Abby. Brad smiled as they kissed and fondled the others tit.“Right now I wish this. I’m what many people like to call a bitch, and beware I’m not a slut(if you know the diff). I’m actually from Hyderabad but studying in Vizag and let’s keep the rest of my personals in private.This is a pure fiction and none of this ever happened. So, tagging again. I AM THE SLUT,aiming to raise your dicks(well, at least one) with the story. This is about a 22yo girl( me, obviously) with 36d*28*34, fantasizing about her lecturer/teacher.He’s been new to the college, taking up my favorite. "Thanks. I needed that. I am so wound up I feel like I'm going to explode. I'm sorry. Let's try the 'start over' thing."With that I bent down and kissed her and whispered, "Hi, Allison. I missed you a lot today, and I am so glad that you are here for me to come to. Thanks." Then I kissed her again and pulled up a nearby chair to sit in. "Better?" Jimmy, you're home! I'm so glad. I missed you a lot today too. By the way Shannon called and you are in really deep trouble now." What!?" I couldn't.