I've disliked Him since the first day of class whenI laid my unfortunate eyes on him. No matter where I would sit in the lecturehall, it seemed like H...s eyes were finding me. His mouth would be lecturingabout Calculus but His eyes would be telling me something else. Those pigeyes would be stripping away clothing. Normally, being oriental and naturallysmall breasted, I don't wear a bra. But when ever He gets the chance He callsme up to the front of the room to work an integral at the blackboard.. I kept moaning my sisters’ name and then, suddenly, I exploded all over her photo. I think I nearly covered that 4"x6" photo of my sister. It was the largest cum load I had ever shot. It felt great and yet I felt guilty because I just blew my load because of my sister. I thought there was no way she would use that photo again. Then I heard a noise and I quickly put the cum covered photo into one of the drawers of my bathroom cabinet that I never used. I pulled up my pants and rushed out. . I was working as an assistant in my dad’s tiny legal office in, let’s just say the middle of nowhere. I was feeling pretty down because the guy I had been seeing at school had decided that he didn’t want to do a long-distance of the summer. In retrospect, I totally understand since he was going to be interning at Google for the summer and presumably fucking his way through The Castro. I had a ton of time on my hands during the day, especially because my dad and his legal partner were in court. But hey Dick, the good news is that my parents are going to their bowling banquet that night and won't be home until after midnight ." "That's great!" I blurted out. "Hold on, we're not having sex, if that's what you're thinking." Women seem to have a crystal ball or some kind of clairvoyance because every time I just thought about stepping out of line, my mom knew what I was thinking! I've stopped counting how many times she said, "Don't even think about it, buddy!" Becky got into my head.