“I’m always late,” she thought to herself.She slowly made her way over to his bedroom door and tried getting a peek inside. He was standing behi...nd the door, so she couldn’t see him. He hoped she would open the door, and luckily for him, she did.She slowly walked in, thinking he was in the bathroom. As she walked in front of him, he reached out and slapped her on her tight, bubbly ass. She jumped and turned toward him. Her eyes immediately confirmed that his body is one-sixth-dick.His slender. He wondered if she could feel his building erection. Finally he spoke. ‘Good thing you’re skinny, miss, or I never would have been able to pull you through the window.’ Yes, a little skinny, but very pretty, he concluded, despite her disheveled appearance. He gazed into her bright blue misty eyes, and wiped some sort of sea slime from her sparsely-freckled cheek. ‘I thought I was going to die,’ she moaned sorrowfully. ‘You saved my life!’ ‘We are not out of danger. The worst of the storm is yet. She is a crush for many guys. She is from a place around Vijayawada she is studying in stella college which is in Vijayawada which everyone knows. I found her profile in some suggestions. I texted her immediately without wasting any single second. She replied me after an hour with general text who’s this?. I replied her like this, so you forgot me? We chatted for some time and then I said the truth. She said it’s ok but why you texted me. I said I like the moment I saw you. I’m good at flirting. Although either would suffice. Ms. Ganelle’s bed didn’t squeak too much, but the rhythmic motion of my thrusting caused the headboard to bang against the wall with a frequency anyone on the opposite side of the wall would only connect with sexual activity. Coupled with the knowledge that she’s in here with a male student, and the conclusion would be obvious. “She’s fucking her student!” Therefore, our “love-making” got even more secretive, and quiet, which caused my aggression to be.