She showered for about 10 minutes. But when she came out of the bathroom...she didn’t get dressed. She didn’t even put on her towel.She walked out... of the bathroom wearing...nothing. She was just dripping wet and the water ran down her gorgeous breasts. Those nipples were slithering and ready to be played with. I knew deep down this is what was going to happen. Either tonight or maybe we’d play this out longer. But she was a girl who was right to the point!I was immediately turned on by those. With a cup of hot coffee in my hand I pressed it against her left tit – watching her nipple get hot and her knowing she better not move I ask ------------- and bitch!!! Sorry Master I could not find my suspender belt ---------- I really looked Master but that’s why I am late.Pushing my hand between her legs grabbing her cunt lips which by now due to my pulling on them had become quite a handful – led her to the table ---- bend over bitch head down arse up I place my cup aside picking up the new. Days passed and my final exams came. In regular days there used to be around 30-40 students in that room. But due to different timings in our exam days, we got divided. Now sometimes there were only 2-4 students in the room to study.I was fast at studying. But due to my attraction of Rashmi, I would complete studying slowly so that I get more time watching her. Sometimes, she would catch me staring. But didn’t mind as in her eyes I was a sincere student. I started making stories in my mind. I was able to get her visa's to travel with me to other countries. I was always curious about her past, she had no tattoos, had not asked for money for sex, but I just wondered what she had been doing for the early part of her life. She talked about an old American boyfriend and I got just enough details from her to trace him down. He was living in America but had stayed in Bangkok for over 30 years. We started chatting and I managed to steer the the conversation around Joy's past. I made up a.