I looked at the 2 quite large boxes and asked, “What are they?” “No idea love, we just deliver them.” “Okay, can teen you bring them inside please?” “We don’t normally do but since you asked so nicely we will. Come on mate snap out of your dream.” I smiled as I realised why he was staring at me. Then I opened the door fully and stepped out of the way. The 2 men carried the boxes in and I told them to put asian them beside the exercise cycle. “We don’t normally take the packaging off but I think that we can make an exception for you.” One of the men said. “Thank you.” I replied, knowing that they were only doing it so that they could look at amateur me for longer. For some weird reason I was enjoying being naked in front of those 2 men. “Would you like a cup of tea gentlemen?” I asked, Brunette knowing that they would be able to see me moving around. “Yes please.” The other man said. They took their time and still hadn’t removed the boxes when I took their tea to them. I watched as they lifted japanese the contents out of the biggest box. It was a bench of some sort; padded with detachable sections at each end and it had metal rings on the metal bars that went along the sides at floor level. “Never seen a bench like that before.” One of the men said as they stood drinking their tea and looking at both me and the bench. “Neither have I,” I replied, “my flatmate ordered it but that’s all that I know.” “Why was my pussy starting to tingle and get wet.” I wondered. In between sips of their tea and ogling at me, they lifted the contents out of the smaller box. She could hear chuckles in response teen to her pleas, and Brunette one of them said, "Go for it, dude." I stopped short of her crotch, not japanese sure how or if she wanted me to do that part of her. “Lara…” I say puzzled. “You can't be serious,” said the dean. Though she wasn’t facially beautiful, no guy would be embarrassed to have her on his arm, and especially in his bed. “Do you know why they call you ‘Looney Junie?” Princess Flitari asked, climbing onto the chair across from me. I shake my amateur head, and stare fixedly at my soup. “You want me to display ALL of my naked body to them?” “Come on, lovely, get a move on. I won’t kill you. I knew word would get around about the incident, so I couldn't really set up another such scenario with arousing suspicion. Eat me!” I moaned. “What...” “So...” we both started talking at the same time. “I need to get to a student council meeting anyways.” There was something about this well-heeled, successful, and attractive man who had been so unashamed about gazing upon my openly exposed body and then moving up to me and kissing the part of me that seemed to hold his attention, the most private part of a asian woman. “Good Boy” still holding my lips she goes on.