He put on his sunglasses, and said to himself, “Yea, this is going to be a good year.”****Damien started on as the professor at the head of the cl...ss was going on about the syllabus for the year. Trigonometry was his first class of the day, and he knew he was fucked. Math had never been his strong suit and he had barely passed trig in high school. As he listened to the older man drone on about how the class would be conducted, Damien let his eyes wander around the lecture hall. There were a lot. I sat on the couch and he sat next to me.He leant over and kissed me, I was so startled that I just satthere with eyes wide open thinking this can't be happening. He sat back up and said "I've been waitinf for this so long." He started running his hand up and down my leg while I was still trying to realise the fact that he had just kissed me. He asked me if I was okay. I just told him that I had never thought that he had seen me as anything other then just a friend. I told him that I wanted him. She has bleach blond hair, and an attractive body for her age. Her and her husband enjoy a secretive 'Hot Wife' lifestyle. Nothing really kinky; Just the odd man here and there. Her husband likes to 'loan' her out to his friends, as well as powerful people in their community. Many perks come from the later; Getting out of tickets, etc. She enjoys her power over the men; using her body to get what she wants. It helps that she enjoys the sex, as well as the risk that comes with living a 'Secret'. I didn't bargain for this. I was then being escorted downthe stairs by both sets of arms while I was crying. I felt a slap across theface. Then we went down another set of stairs. It was the basement. The temperaturewas cooler against my sweating skin. The floor was cold on my feet. My nippleswere sore from being so hard. Not only was I nervous and scared, but also aroused.My fantasy was coming true. I kept trying to tell myself that this is justa game. Cindy won't hurt me. It's supposed to be.