Be careful though, there are plenty of wild things going on in the park at night.” “What do you mean?” I asked. “Just walk there with a frie...d at night,” he winked. “Something good will happen.” Then our tour ended in front of the main library. “You will, for better or worse, be spending a lot of time inside this building,” Noah pointed at the old grey block of concrete. “Hundreds of hours spent on research, rushing papers and napping in there… among other things.” “What other things?” I. You masturbated into my panties, didn't you?"Every ounce of denial fled my body at those words. She had me. She had the fucking evidence. My DNA on her panties; I was a goner."YES!" I blurted. I DID IT! I'M SO SORRY ... I FOUND THEM IN THE CORRIDOR OUTSIDE YOUR DOOR." I knew it!" She chortled with a gleefulness I thought odd, but read nothing else into as I was as mortified as I'd ever been in my short time on Earth.And then she smiled at me.I was thoroughly confused. I would be putty in her. This story is about a sexy teacher whom I helped and made her my pet during our college trip.This incident took place when I was in junior college. Our college had organized vacation for 3 days to Munnar in Kerala. We were to go by bus.There were some boys and girls. We had 1 male teacher and 2 female teachers who would be accompanying as guides and instructors. One of the female teachers was in her late 40s and the other one was the queen of this story. Her name was Subha. It’s been two years. 6 another man turned me upwards, bent my knee by right angles and laid on me. As I hugged him with both my arms and legs, he placed his hands on the bus floor at my sides, held his elbows at right angles and kissing me wherever he could reach, started fucking me (missionary). When he released into me, he laid on me for a while, still kissing me and we were both breathing heavily.7 another man, made me lie on my back, and my left leg was straight and my right knee was bent and upright. Then, he.