You know…as in masturbate. They’d climbed the stairs and walked down the hallway. He followed her towards her bedroom. She knew her bed was kind o...f messed up from her laying on it but she didn’t care. She had to retrieve his notebook for him. They walked in, he waited by the door as she did her thing, and she proceeded to her bed. When she arrived at the bed she found the notebook was nowhere to be found. “Where is it? It isn‘t here.” She bent over to search for it some more and when she did. He holds a pair of panties in his hand, her panties…she dropped them into his lap when she was doing her strip tease on the bar. God, but she was beautiful! “Sexy too, with her nipple clamps! Oh yes! Just a little tug caused her to moan so sweetly, and that collar! Hmmm she’s someone’s pet,” he thought as he sniffed at the panties before wrapping them around his hand and stroking himself through the fabric of his pants. He could feel himself getting harder imagining her giving her a private lap. She turned back side and wore tight red transparent blouse.Her bra was clearly visible.Now she told me to help her in tying knot of saree.I cams closer to her now I was able to feel her body warmth.I was able to see her sexy navels. Now I thought I have to fuck my mom anyhow. In the night she was lying beside me in nighty.Her night came up little higher than her knees and the breast buttons were open too as it was a summer night.I could not resist my self after seeing her juicy boobs and hot. I don't know why! I started playing with my tiny dick too. I was in some kind of perverted stupor.Then I realized I wasn't alone. Some weird old guy was in there too. Maybe just some drunk local guy who wondered onto campus. We made eye contact and he looked down at my little penis. He came over to me, dropped trow, and pointed his hardening cock at my face. I told him I wasn't gay, but he tried to get in my mouth. He was brushing back and forth across my lips. Then he said, "If you're not gay,.