Me and Amrita met the other day in a party and she was bragging about her studies. She was one of those kids in the group who took in charge of everyt...ing. I was one of those kids who nodded my head for everything said, inspite of not understanding much of it. I wanted to talk too. I wanted her to talk to me. Thats why I waited for an opportunity. The opportunity came soon enough. We were in the dinner line when she came and stood behind me, I simply as a gentleman I am asked her to go ahead.. The totally unforeseen side advantage was discovering Cole was a major hook up man in Austin. Worked out pretty cool—I would go down to Austin and meet up with Cole at a cheap motel. We would do our thing, becoming more and more passionate each time. Then the next morning I would pick up the bale and head back to Tyler. All I had to do was meet the dude there and hand it over. No dealing or selling of any kind. But, sooner or later, it was bound to happen. On one pick up in mid June, while at. "I can't cope with not knowing who it was! What can I do? Do you think Mr Maxwell will tell me, if I ask?" David hugged her and asked her to tell him all about it, and she kissed him and said not yet. Pressing her body to his, she felt his rock hard erection and felt so sorry for him. But until all this started, he had never been terribly demanding sexually, why was it affecting him this way? She bent and lightly kissed the head of his cock, then straightened up in the bed and turned her back. Had she seen him? He shifted his eyes back to the music sheets, trying to concentrate on the notes and forget the luscious body his teacher seemed to be flaunting so wildly.She was leaping about again, her long legs flashing in the silky stockings. It reminded him of nature films, of gazelles on the run. Her entire body seemed to flow from one spot to another, moving so fast her limbs were a blur. But every once in awhile he would see her face frozen like a stop-motion movie, her eyes open wide.