‘Madam,’ he said, adopting his cultured British speech, ‘I am neither French, nor a dolt, and if you had not been walking backwards, while yakki...g into your cell phone and instead actually looking where you were going, you would not be wearing my coffee, nor the raspberry preserves that I was going to put on my croissant. Besides, they do not serve muffins here.’ He was impressed that he had managed to keep a straight face and his temper as he said that. He watched her go through several. Snehal had already succumbed to the situation, she was now waiting for the inevitable to happen. As she knew, nothing she could do to evade him. Veer’s left hand caught her left hand, held it from back of the palm. Keeping his palm on her back of palm, guided slowly to her vagina and placed it on her mound and pushed her legs up, made them folded in knees. Her hand on her pussy was now caught between her own thighs. Snehal felt him moving and adjusting, he again pulled her closer and from. “They umm look at you as some kind of uhhh…a stud if I may say. Can you believe that? Can you” Once he heard those words he felt as if he was a completely different person. He felt as if women of another species wanted him because they viewed him as a grown mature adult. He suddenly saw himself as a man’s man of all things. And all of a sudden he could see himself getting undressed and doing it with all these teachers. Suddenly, he was a man that day and all of a sudden he found that he was. "He got down on his knees in front of me. He started to kiss my dick, like I had seen my parents kiss on the lips. Then he opend his mouth and put my little 3 inch pecker in his mouth. I could feel his tongue licking around my penis. It felt warm, soft, simply stated.....AMAZING. After he sucked my dick for about 5 minutes, he stood up, looked at me and asked me if I enjoyed that."Hell yes!" I told him."Do you want me to do it some more?" Yes!" Of course I wanted him to."Well then it is only.