I don’t know why but i just can’t remove my eyes from your beautiful breasts.” ranjini ma’am was shocked to hear this but she was convinced th...at i was having a serious problem,which had to be solved at the earliest. She also realised that she could be the best solution and also a chance as she was a part of the problem, though it was not her fault that i was obsessed with her breasts. She regained her composure and asked i , “do you have this problem only in my class or with all other. This was only partly due to her innate ability with languages; she had also made the fortuitous choice of Arabic, in which there were relatively few specialists and for which there was increasing demand. There were other factors as well.She recalled that when they wanted to influence an important man once before, her friend Maria had done 'anything' to get what she wanted, even talked her room-mate into bedding someone she didn't like just to smooth Maria's path.'To be fair to Maria, it helped. She faltered before she took off her top, and said in a hushed voice, “He isn’t going to be interested in me, not when he’s already got a goddess like you.”Alyssa stifled a giggle, then leaned in and whispered, “There’s six of us who look almost exactly alike. Trust me, he can’t wait to get his hands on you!” She paused for a moment, then added, “In a gentle, reassuring, caring kind of way, obviously.”Sakura laughed at that, and said, “It’s alright, you didn’t scare me off.” Emboldened now, she. “Hmmm maybe you are not that tired,” she said, looking at my erection. It was hard work being a story reviewer, quite frustrating as well. When I say hard, I meant tiring as well. Yes, it was always nice reading a good piece of erotica and it could keep me hard for ages, but sometimes it could get a little monotonous. It could also get frustrating as well. Some people could tell a very good story, but when it came to actually writing it...well, let’s just say they find it challenging. .