[For those who are merely interested in reading action, the story starts here]At that moment, a strong and well built youth (whom I later got to know ...s Pammy) smilingly winked at me. He had this deep look and very expressive eyes, like those of Osho. Pammy seemed to be in late 20s, about 6'2, with thick long brown hair and probably the best ripped man, almost built like a tank. He also had the cutest and the fucking sexiest grin, I've ever seen. Bit worried, I turned to walk away, but 2 youths. I could feel her letting loose as her hands moved up and down my back and her lips drew out my tongue and she sucked it for dear life. I returned her passion filled kiss with just as much vigor and I let my teeth lightly bite each of her lips and then suck each one. She moaned against my hot mouth and whispered, “I couldn’t go another day without seeing you and feeling you in the flesh.” I broke our kiss and began kissing her face, and earlobes and moved down to her delicate neck. I inhaled her. ” I walked up to him as I slowly took my top off, showing him my bare chest. His eyes couldn't stop looking at my breasts as I started to cup them, making them jiggle for him. I felt so naughty and turned on with the thought of getting my stepfather's cock hard because of me. “You like this, John?” I asked in a seductive manner as I continued to knead my breasts, moaning as I come into contact with my nipples. I can see him start to breathe deeper as I pinch my erect nipples, twisting and. The professor had snuck up behind them, gazing over their shoulders at the strange carvings.James, ever the card, put on his best "Lurch" face and turned to the others. "You...rangggg...?" he monotoned. They laughed, but uneasily. The professor's expression was unreadable.Professor Hughes assigned separate rooms to himself and his students on the second floor. The girls were assigned to the West hall and the men the East. The professor's room was closest to the stairs, so he would keep an.