But she didn’t come. I lost one day’s class in college. AtEvening I went to teacher’s house for tuition. Her relatives had comeTo her house. Tha...t is why she hadn’t come there. The next day I againWaited for her in Anand’s massage center. Time was 11’O clock inMorning. I saw Shanti teacher coming. I went to the backside of woodenPartition. She came to massage room after few minutes. I lookedThrough the one-way glass. She couldn’t see me.She was gorgeous in that blue sari. Her blouse material was. I was just doing some work, as I said before, but also I started to play with my cock head a little. I was pretty horny. I hadn’t let myself cum in a couple days to heighten the feelings. It was working. I was so in my own little world, that I didn’t notice my secretary (Nikky) come in. She just stood there and watched for I don’t know how long before she just walked right up to my desk and put some mail down. I snapped out of it, but it was too late. She had pretty much seen my playing. ..when I was alive, my name was Nicholas 'Nick' Nocturne.Yeah, makes me sound like some detective from an old film, right? Anyway,I'd just had my twenty-fifth birthday, and my girlfriend had given me thebest birthday present I'd ever had- but you don't need to know what itwas. I was a radio DJ for the local radio station, every weekdayafternoon for half an hour. It didn't pay incredibly well, but I enjoyedit-and damn it, I was good at it, too! I lived in a quiet little town onthe suburbs of a. Fortunately, John had finished servicing the boiler, and he began tidying up his tools. "Well Andrea, I’m pretty sure that’s it. I’ve done my best, and as far as I can see…” He made a dramatic gesture of double checking. “Everything is pretty much in order. Shall we put it to the test?” He raised his eyebrows suggestively. I led him and could literally feel his gaze on my bum. In the bathroom, my head was humming with all this flirting and I couldn't deny enjoying the attention he was paying.