In her last email she had told me she expected to arrive the day before I got in, but there hadn’t been much in the way of details. To be honest, th... place looked phenomenally expensive. I was simply so glad to be somewhere other than Iraq that I’d be enthusiastic about a pup tent. I got in line and made my way to the desk, getting several odd looks at my lack of luggage. A very pretty and young lady was at the desk. “Welcome to the Abu Dhabi Sheraton, sir.”“Thank you. I am supposed to have a. She seemed rather unconfident of herself and once knocked her head with the board as she turned around to write those minor details that we needed to take note of.The whole class immediately erupted with laughter and the guys winked to each other bcos this was a sign that we could "bully" the teacher cos she's soft and everything. As she heard the laughter she flustered and knocked over the pile of papers on the table so it was like s**ttered all over the ground and the desk, the laughter. I am only saying it because it is true and not a joke; my firm belief is that my balls saved my life and I did not slide from head to toes into my little sister’s ass. Yes, I went IN all I had to and still some more without any struggle. It was tight but not a fight and now I knew why she was that upset when I was concerned to rip her down there. Surely she had been fucked and fucked plenty in her ass by some lucky guy. She quickly tightened her ass to grip my cock firmly until I complimented. The ceaseless drizzle that pelted my windshield activated the only intelligent brain cell I had left, warning me that it was risky to drive in my mental and physical states. I slouched despondently in the front seat to watch the car windows fog over, resigned to sober up before sloshing through the traffic back to work.Back to her?After my mind cleared to make room for a thumping headache, I started my car and trekked back across town, slogging through the cold drizzle. The five-minute drive.