It showed off more stomach than was decent and revealed enough cleavage that it looked like her breasts would fall out any minute."H...how's it going ...oney," he stammered slightly, his face red because of the way he was looking at his daughter."It's okay daddy. What are you doing?"Dreaming of how to fuck you, he thought. But out loud he said "Just watching some TV."“But it's not on," she asked, puzzled. "Well I just sat down." What were you doing before that?"His brain raced franticly for an. ..Ella ya estaba saliendo con un chico pero todavía vivíamos juntos pero en el proceso de separarnos (las cosas son difíciles cuando tienes que pagar un alquiler) y hasta que ella pudiera mudarse y encontrar otra habitación o una para mí, simplemente dormíamos en la misma cama pero sin hacer nada más (sexo, besos etc)Entonces, llego finalmente el dia que se fue de la habiatacion ya que encontró otra habitación para vivir, y me quedé por primera vez sola en mi propia habitación, esa noche,. Professor: This is my order, and you need to do it. Else I will call Dean.Me: I know that I need to follow the orders, but the orders should be decent. What you are asking is not a decent one.Professor: This is for teaching the students and what is the harm in it.Me: (talking to myself) ‘Doesn’t he see the humiliation I would need to go through? He is an idiot, and he is just trying to find ways to humiliate me.Professor: Miss Juhi, you better make a start. Else I will need to call Dean.I was. It was sinful. It was something I shouldn't have ever been watching. It was something I shouldn't have ever found appealing. And yet… And yet I couldn't deny the wetness between my thighs, or the strange heat that had begun to spread there since the first sight of a fully naked man and woman had appeared on screen. I had watched, avidly, as a man's fingers dipped in between one woman's legs, stroking her vagina with long swipes of his large fingers, and squirmed. I clenched my thighs together.