"Can I help, sir?" She asked me, pushing her spectacles back up the bridge of her nose. She had a thick Chicago accent."Emmm aye, I mean yes. I am Jam...es Anderson, I'm late I'm afraid," I stuttered in my strong Scottish accent, I forgot to mention I am from Britain, Scotland but chose to study in the States, thanks to strong opinions from my family living in America. I saw a few girls, in the class. Young blonde girls, and a few raven haired ones giggle at my accent and whisper amongst. We talk for a moments and she puts her hand on my chest just to make contact, but I know she wants me, I start to massage her feet because I know this is a turn-on to her, she leans back in the chair and exposes her camel toe (pussy) to me and it's so inviting.... She asks "r u ok" because she knows I'm so horny, and I want that pussy now. I say "I'm fine" as I continue to massage her feet and legs she asks me can I lay down on the floor" and I say of course, now I have full access to her whole. I'm enjoying it.. my punishment..The slapping stopped.- Very well. I know you are. But you must respond, Rita. You must let go andonly follow my lead. Then I'll take you to places you've never dreamtoff....Her warm mouth engulfed my silk-covered right breast, a limber tonguetickled my blood-engorged, clamped nipple, and a pulsing agony made me gaspas a torrent of confused feelings rushed over me. My young body was tornbetween pain and growing arousal, and as Mistress Susan lovingly sucked. One day I gone to her House and as usual she was watching T.V and her husband was gone out of town on some office work. I thought of touching her on that day. I decided 2 do it I came to T.V room and sit beside her and watching T.V with her, She laid for comfort her legs are touching my butt’s and she start shaking her legs, by which I decided 2 do it. I put my hand on her thighs, she thought it is common 2 every body, I started 2 move my hands 2wards up…she got me intension and said it is not.