He taught me in 9th and 10th. He has been a very impressive teacher of Mathematics. Almost all the girls were madly in love with him. He was a handsom...e guy; when he was teaching he looked to be at his early 30s. Since, I was an average student; I did not grab much attention of him. But I have noticed that he used to give me a look which was different on several ways. And he used to call me ‘Anu’. Eight years have passed and I am still in awe with him. And I don’t know what he thinks about me. So I gave his ass one final little goodbye kiss and kissed my way along his pleasure stick until I could smile at him and once again take his velvety cock-head into my warm and loving mouth. As I started working him with my mouth, I reached up and pulled both of his hands onto my big boobs, and I was soon moaning as he stroked and rolled my nipples.But the night was destined to end without me drinking his seed because he pulled his cock from my mouth and told me that he wanted me again. What. In the evening, Mom and Dad were hosting all of us with our parents for dinner. At least we didn’t have to cook today, too.But I needed to get out. I needed to breathe. I needed to get hold of my heart and slow it down. Or maybe I could just run away. The art was all on display. No one would miss me.I slipped out of the gallery and wandered across campus. Even though the school was only about seventy years old and the buildings all had a gauche modernism that belied the art that was created in. I was gonna blow. Then, without a knock, the door to the room opened. It was another girl. Thank God. I thought it was a raid. I turned and looked at her. She was naked with a towel folded over her arm. I don't know how she didn't hear us but she must have thought the room was empty because she actually stepped into the room. She looked at us and said "sorry, sorry" and started to back out but Sophia said "its ok, come in, come in" but the girl back out and closed the door. I continued to pump.