I was so pumped up for this, I was now 20, I spent everything I saved up from working for my first year of University…In September, the start of uni...versity…I was nervous, the university was within driving distance from where I lived, so I drove my shitty used car every day to school and studied my ass off… Money was a top priority for me, I wanted to be rich, fuck being poor, life is too short to be poor. I knew I wanted money, and lots of it. I worked part-time while in university to fund. So I was scolded alot. Our teacher Sheetal maam always pointed me out in class. Unhappy with me. After the class on a day she scolded me and said she would call my dad. I was really afraid of it. I didnt know so I said sorry. Maam asked me to come to her flat at 5 pm which was in the campus only. Sheetal maam was in her thirties I guess. She was wheatish. I dont know her exact figure. She had a huge ass and medium sized breasts. When I reached there, she had changed into a pink nightie. I was. I had to go pretty bad so I hurriedly opened the first door I came to. On myway through the door, I noticed that it said "WOMEN.'" Who cares! This is a gay bar. Right? Upon entering I saw a guy standingbefore the mirror painting his lips with bright red lipstick and a tall blackchick leaving a stall. As we passed, eye contact was made and she winked.Blushing furiously, I ducked into the stall that she had vacated. As I stood there, relieving my self, my thoughts went back to the tallblack. With him a step below me on the stairs and with him at my back he held onto me and kissed my neck. I felt his cock slip between my legs and he began the gentle sawing motion that was very familiar to me. I held on to the rails on either side of the stairs and he held on to me. I felt my body respond to him even though this was not what I'd planned. His hand sought me out and I gasped as he plunged a finger into me. It felt wonderful and I relaxed to let him do what he wanted while still holding.