I hate this little creep with a fiery passion, and the condescending, disrespectful way in which he speaks to the cleaning crew irks the hell out of m...e. So here I was, pushing a cart and walking around the southernmost building on this vast university campus, when I felt a presence. I turned around, and lo and behold, there stood Fergus, leering at me like only a creepy old white dude can. I glared at Fergus and asked him what he was looking at. The old bozo smiled wickedly and then told me. When cum dripped out on to her leg, she used a finger to wipe it off and then licked the finger clean. I suspect most, if not all, of the 20 men went home insisting on sex from their partner.The next day was casual Friday. Allison arrived at work to find her own “casual outfit” sitting on Mr. Smith’s desk. She was going to be a cheerleader. This would require completely changing clothes in front of everyone. Even though the whole office had seen her body in great detail, each time she undressed. My soft breasts are rising and falling, as I breath harder and harder.Wellhung: I'm fumbling with the clasp on your bra. I think it's stuck. Do you have any scissors?Sweetheart: I take your hand and kiss it softly...I'm reaching back undoing the clasp. The bra slides off my body. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are erect for you.Wellhung: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the clasp.Sweetheart: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your tongue all. So I kept the desires to myself. That was until a few months ago. It was new year and I had invited him round to my house where my family were hosting a party. We were both drinking and I thought possibly we might get drunk and something would happen, it did, but not with me. I had left my room to go to the toilet and came back to find him kissing my sister in the hallway. Since then they have been dating each other and even started having sex. I was infuriated, not just at the betrayal of him.