I slowly begin to recognize the voice of Dr. Zhang, my Entrepreneurship 102 professor slowly growing louder."Dr. Zhang?" my mind reels back as a feeli...ng of embarrassment washes over me upon realizing that I have been dozing off in class. I sit erect and pretend that nothing has happened, but I can feel the weight of the stares of my classmates. I stare up front, trying to ignore everyone's presence.Dr. Zhang is picking up his large laptop and heading out the door. "See me in my office, John,". I was getting more aroused by each passing moments. My Lee-Cooper jeans felt like a prison for my cock and it was ready to burst through it. Vidya didi placed her hands on my face, felt my stubble, nodded appreciatively and kissed me again. I responded by sliding my tongue in her mouth and exploring it. I ran my tongue on her teeth like a pianist’s finger playing the notes that fuelled our passion. She tasted wonderful with her wild cherry lipstick and minty fresh breath. I felt her hair and. .the looks she got. She tensed, was nervous and angry. I then took the leach and we had them engrave a name plate. I made her tell them, the same lady and young man at the counter, "#2 Slut" -- I got a smile from the young man and a snicker and we both got evil looks from the lady behind the counter. As we walked out, Pam asked if this is what I did to her daughter, did I embarrass and humiliate her like this earlier this week. I said yes and Pam called me a "fucking bastard!" Wow, such. .I just got a hard on and I was clearly showing it to my mil so that she know what I want .She too now was quite ok having it with me but she was going through a fight between sexual needs of a woman and the moral complications of such relationships.As I was in such thought the nurse came on the corridor passage where we both were sitting and shrugged me handling over a towel to my mil “Sir take your mother in another room and get her dried up or else she will fall sick then who will take care.