My Nasty Student
Because what he eats is smart, what he eats goes to his brain, not his stomach, but I hope what he watched last night went to his brain and not to his stomach.
It’s really good and it’s smart, otherwise I just don’t know.
No one knows about kiss and sex alone. We also don’t have a sex education subject!
Even my other classmates wanted it.
I was called a whore on our campus because I am pretty and I get boys’ attention.
“What are you ready for?” I smiled and asked him if we could enter his condo.
We weren’t even in bed so I asked right away.
“Y-yes.” Stuttering, he said, obviously he couldn’t sit still in bed because he didn’t know what to sit on, but he settled into the Indian seat. I texted