’ I sniggered silently to myself. I was glad my back was to him because he would have probably not understood my amusement to him stating something ... already knew. ‘I was hoping to meet your boyfriend, but I guess I can settle for you.’ I could feel him getting closer to me. I abandoned my dresser and turned to face Landly. ‘Sorry, but I do not have a boyfriend.’ He leered at my body some more. ‘Your Master, then.’ I raised a brow at him. ‘Master?’ ‘Isn’t War your Master?’ ‘No.’ ‘Your friend,. Her husband ran a small shop nearby and were living comfortably in a 1bhk house. I had gone there in the evening and spent chatting with my aunt and playing with my cousin. My uncle came early that evening and had got snacks for us. We spent a nice evening and had dinner later. My uncle was insisting me to stay back in the night but I said I’d take an auto and go back and its alright for me. Hoever my aunt then urged him to drop me on his bike instead. My uncle. He is little short probably 5’6”. There were 3 people at the bus stop. An old Hobo drinking, stinking and sitting on the ground, a very skinny and Young man with glasses and a young girl. When Taliya reached them, the skinny Young man recognized her, he was a classmate at the same university who had a crush on her. He will wave his hand and tell: “Hey Taliya it’s me, how are you?” Taliya will just give him a very cold and dark glance, making him swallow his saliva. The young girl starts laughing at the man and throw quietly:. She could feel his big dick bulging through his pants, rubbing against her body, which turned her on even more.Meghan was getting even wetter at the thought of her professor touching her nipples and feeling her skin in such intimate areas. She sped up playing with her clit and used her other hand to insert two fingers into her tight warm pussy. Immediately her fingers were soaked. She took her fingers out to stroke her outer pussy lips and went back inside, picturing her professor taking charge.