14th July 2011 and I was impatiently waiting for the boring class to get over as soon as possible as soon as the professor went out of the lecture hal..., I bid my buddies goodbye and dashed for the parking driving violently through the roads, I reached my home within 15 minutes. All this was not just for any serial or some sexy flick on the television, but all this hurry was just because of my angel.Yes, my angel Shanti had arrived home for some holidays to my home in the afternoon and I got to. Being in the military he was already fit, but this new obsession of his had sculpted him from what I could see. Knowing he would not want to waste a minute I decided to make it easy for him, short skirt, no panties, flowing top, no bra. It felt a little slutty to be honest, but I didn’t care, I was about to get fucked hard for the first time in months. I arrived first and opened the door to the vacant office leaving it ajar as I turned on the lights. I still did not know exactly how we had. He heard Tom chuckle – but he was soon to be disabused of this notion. Next Martin felt him in front of him, pushing something on to his feet. Again not leather or rubber, something softer than that – silk! A stocking! A woman’s stocking. He felt it being pulled up his leg and then fastened to the straps that dangled down. The same thing was repeated on the other leg. Yet there was something so sensual about the feel of this on his legs. Again his cock hardened further. His mind was in a whirl.. However, after the first couple months in to his first teaching job at Glenbrook, Sam seemed to be more and more disappointed in his small salary and even more disappointed in how much extra time and effort he put in to his job. Jackson was always loving and devoted to Sam but also loved his students and was always willing to put in a little extra time to help his students succeed. By Winter Break, Jackson knew their relationship was over. Sam had moved out of their apartment and the wedding.