He told me he was going to perform it as soon as he gets the topics. I looked at my schedule and thought that if I were to pay so much attention to ph...tography, I wouldn’t be able to focus on the alumni job fair (placements drive). I asked Sabra politely if he could do my assignments for a price. Sabra had a poor economic state. He was reluctant at first, but then he understood that he needed the money so he said yes. So it was decided, Sabra was going to my assignments.A year passed and I had. A minute later I got a picture of the two of them leaning toward each other and kissing. I got one more with her hand high up on his leg and cupped as if over a lump. Then I put the cell phone away and just sat and watched.Fifteen minutes later they got up and started to leave and that is when Marsh saw me and I saw the blood drain from her face. The man said something and then took her by the arm and led her away. I saw her nervously look back at me once and then they were gone.I wondered what. But I guess Carlos must have noticed at one point. Must have been when I raised my hand in class because what happened next was well beyond what I had ever experienced.I arrived around seven and he opened his door in a bath robe. He lived alone because his family apparently was well off . We went past his living room and told me to follow him to his bedroom. I stood in a room surrounded by dozens of dresses, nylon stockings, shoes and wigs. He even had a vanity, which I suspected full of make. I loved her asshole. But, she refused to let me have anal sex. “That’s for pooping.” But, she still let me stare, sometimes letting my put Vaseline in her thighs as I pretended to fuck her butt. That night was no different. Her deep brown anus winked back at me, surrounded by long hairs protecting it from unwanted entry. I held her thong aside and stared at her most biological center.God, it always made me so horny and hard. Rubbing my penis into her crack, feeling the texture of her.