She put her hands behind her back, undoing her bra, and then, as I looked up, she pulled her bra off, leaving her totally topless. Her heaving breasts... swaying lightly in the well-lit room. As I reached up to caress her breasts, she slapped my hands away. I was surprised at her actions. Instead, she bent a bit and put an arm around behind my neck and pulled up on me. My face was soon crushed between her breasts as she held me tightly up to them. I kissed and licked her breasts and nipples. Soon. It was Ryan tighly grabbing and groping my breast. I was numb. His huge bulge was pressing against my ass. I yelled “what are you doing”. He covered my mouth and said “Sowmya, I couldn’t sleep a bit ever since I saw you at the mall. Since then, there was not even a single day I didn’t waste my sperm masturbating. I need you, I desparately need you”. Saying that, He dropped my pallu and teared open my blouse. I was topless with only my bra. I could do nothing. He removed my bra and forced his. " Igrabbed the panties I had thrown on the floor earlier. "Oh yeah, by thetime you get up from the floor, I'll be on my way to Palm Springs. Havea nice life. I know I will enjoy mine."When I got back from Palm Springs, I was called immediately intoDean's bedroom -- I mean, even before I could unpack.The secretary informed me, "Peter, he wants to see you alone."The sight of Dean came as a complete shock to me.The newspaper article I had read earlier had reported that Dean hadinoperable colon. Not just us, but every other organism on the planet from a bacterium to a blue whale. You, I have little doubt, will tell me that I am wrong and that man is destined for higher things, to sing and dance, to write books and poetry, to paint, to praise his Maker ... utter bollocks. The more you read about the people who do those things, the artists the writers the drama queens, the more you will come to realise that the higher they reach in their chosen field the randier the buggers become..