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But I realized I'd put him through a hell of a lot in the past few days.
"I don't think I can do this. " "Shh.
" "The letter-" I started, but he brushed his fingers across my pussy, preventing me from breathing at all for a few seconds. "Professor Bradley got wind from Pete that I was wanting to take some more classes to get my masters.
They were also into BDSM, and I was introduced to a pretty hardcore side of it headfirst. Specifically, the genital piercings.
I think that was the first time I remember crying. My parents later told me that the Bradleys had a foundation at the university, and they hand-selected two students each year for a full scholarship.
"It's okay, Chris.