She looked over and saw John standing there, just looking at her. He was still fully dressed. He didn’t move or speak for over a minute. He slowl... pulled off his t-shirt, revealing his taught muscular stomach and chest. He dropped his shirt onto his chair and slowly walked over to her.Running his hand over her bare ass, he smiled down on her. Then, with a quick slap, he swatted her ass. “Stand up,” he said. She did. He turned her to face him and he took a long look down her nakedness. . This happened to me on my final semester.This is a real incident with a little of extra fantasy.I and my friends used to go on night rides in Chennai. We used to go on rides along ecr and beach we also go to many tea shops and eat kulfi ice cream in Chennai.At that time I was staying in a 1bhk room with my friend.Due to the holiday for project work, my friend went to his home town.So I got bored and called my other friends and we went for the night ride.After completing my journey I was. Though there was still no sign of the sun through the thick cloud cover and though the moderate but depressingly steady rainfall continued to drop without let-up from those clouds, the spirits in Garden Hill were at perhaps an all-time high since that fateful day. They were now quite safe from the specter of starvation. More than six tons of rice and wheat, as well as more than six thousand cans of chicken noodle soup and more than four thousand cans of spinach, had been recovered from the. I got up from the top of her and she was still sleeping. I pushed her blouse and petticoat outside and I woke her up. She opened her eyes and saw that she was nude. She understood the things that transpired last night and an hour ago. She got looked around in confusion for her clothes. I signaled her to calm down and looked at her. She bent her head down and I touched her boobs and started to maul them. Then I pushed her back as the tent collapsed and fell over her. She cried not to do it as it.