TIGHT! Stretchy material that had very little stretch left. And a tight, white, muscle T-shirt. Not really a T-shirt, as there were large parts of it ...missing. It wasn't even close to being long enough to reach the top of my pants, let alone tuck in, and instead of sleeves there were just huge armholes. The girls - including Nancy - thought I looked like a "real hunk". I thought I looked like a narcissistic, homosexual thug.I'd undressed YET again, and was making another desperate attempt to put. Right as the bell rang the professor walked in. She had a dark complexion, was fairly tall for a woman, and had long jet black hair that went half way down her back. She was dressed in a tight fitting skirt-suit that she filled out. “Holy shit!” John thought, “She’s fucking hot! Must be 36DD’s trying to get out of there.” He felt his cock jump in his pants and immediately moved to hide his embarrassment.“Good morning class,” the professor said in a warm and sensuous tone, “I’m Professor Rati. That evening I decided to eat at the Lio then go for a walk to the big nightclub and see if I could see any girls wearing just paint. I put on one of my new dresses; one that is too short and when I pull it down my nipples pop out and when I pull it up my pussy gets visible.I got in to Lio easily, I think that the doorman remembered me, and I got a table easily. I watched the cabaret and thought how different it was to the show at the club.As Thursday rolled into Friday I left and walked to the. Dave walked up behind me as I parted my ass cheeks, and I felt his cock head touch my hole. He didn't say a word just slowly pushed his big thick cock balls deep in to his prize for the night. He started fucking me slow and deep to start with getting faster and faster until he was fucking me like a jackhammer making me moan like a whore on heat begging him to fuck me harder, deeper and faster.After what seemed a lifetime of pure visceral pleasure, he said, "I'm gonna cum, where do you want it.