"Let's phone the police," he says. "No don't," I say. "Why not?" "Look go in there and make yourself a drink, while I clean up my face," Iask pointing...to the lounge. "Ok your call," he says. I went to the bath room and examined my face, there was a little bruisingbeginning to form on my cheek a small cut and some grazing. I took someantiseptic from the cabinet and dabbed some on with a cotton wool ballwiping away a little dried blood. The wound started to bleed a littlemore and I covered it. When I arrived I almost drove back to my apartment. The outside was pretty poorly kept but he opened the door and I guess I just got scared into staying which sounds weird. When I got inside I again wished I had left. He was a decent looking man but the two guys on the couch smoking weed really made me nervous but he quickly brought me to the back bedroom. I'm not sure why but from this first experience to each one since I've always been able to relax by getting completely naked. Even if its. I pushed her on the bed so that she could lie down and I could spread her legs and eat her pussy well. She was on her back and now I could spread her legs nice and wide.I slowly put a finger inside her wet pussy, then slowly I put the second finger and then a third, she was moaning and enjoying this soo much. I bent down to go down on her and this time I was licking her clit while my fingers were buried deep inside her exploring the inner walls of her vagina.She was holding my hair and running. After a week, he once commented on my smile and said that it was very beautiful. I was very flattered and blushed very much. Next time he said that I have a beautiful face and that my smile lights up my face. I knew he was married with two daughters so it never struck to me to suspect him. Then, one day, we got our mark sheet and I did not perform as expected. So while working in the lab I suddenly started crying because I was scared to show the report card at home. He got shocked and started.