Ever since that she was single and doesn’t want any relation. So I used to behave like her boyfriend sometimes.Not like a psycho, like taking care o... her, advising her and saying sweet things which she liked. She got attracted to me and so do I. We used to ask me about my physical relations and how they went. I just used to tell her how it would actually feel.One day my parents were out of station for some holy visits. It’s been 2 days I was cooking myself and I invited her for lunch. We both. Then Rachel felt stiffness on the soft material. The crotch of the panty seemed to stick together. She rubbed her fingers on the sheer cloth and was taken aback when she realized that there was a faint coloring as though dried starch had caked the spot, making it stiff. Remnants of her sleep clear from her head as she held her panty, and the unmistakable odor of dried semen rose to her nostrils. She felt dizziness from the shocking discovery. Rachel stood motionless, holding the panty in. A cock?” Chris, a nerdy looking guy in the front row asked. “You have a cock, Becky?”“Wow,” the girl sitting next to him moaned. I think her name was Tiffany. “That's... That's so hot.”“Yes,” Professor Rider said and, too my embarrassing shock, she knelt before me and yanked down my sweatpants before I could stop her.Maybe I didn't want to stop her. My lusts warred with my embarrassment. My girl-cock wanted to be played with while my mind wanted this to end. I glanced at the door, so aware of. He made her dislike herself. He made her feel disgusting. He walks towards her with a self-satisfied stride. He knew what he wanted and if she didn’t give it, he would have to take it. Again. She watches as he licks his lips and closes the gap between them. She wants to run, but she has nowhere to go, no one to turn to. He removes his shirt revealing a disgustingly obese body. She can’t stand to look at him. He reaches out towards her and strokes her cheek. He trails his finger down across her.