her khaki cargo pants and thick belt hit the floor
orange thong hugs a tight, small ass
my hands run under her polo shirt
warm skin meets cool control
she is short, thin, but her hips are amazing and her B size breasts beg to be touched
her hair in a bun exposes soft neck, angling for a touch
my tongue obliges as fingers work her nipples to perfect hardness
pants unzip and cock meets her thigh
fingers pry her open as i thrust in
her deep moan awakens my senses
and i thrust again
one hand on her hips pulling her to me
one hand against toned stomach, up to firm breasts
my hot mouth on her neck and back
teeth grazing
she is mine
all mine
but i'm also hers
lost inside her
forgetting that we are in the back of classroom in a 3rd floor college building
forgetting that just minutes ago i was wrapping up my presentation
forgetting that someone could walk back in
forgetting my next appointment, just 15 minutes from now
all i can think of is her
how she feels, how she moves beneath me
i love her body's response to my touch
i love the instant connection we created
harder now, faster
her hands grip down against the desk
she struggles to muffle a scream as i pull out all the way and then thrust deelpy inside, grinding now, using my hand on her clit
i feel her clamp down, her breathing changes, and i can't hold back, i cum, shoot hard and deep
and then kneel down to taste her, to savor our juices mixed together, to lick each drop of her orgasm, to keep her going
she is heavenly, searing hot, and luscious
now i'm zipped
and i remember her deep brown eyes as she walked in, her clothes, hiding an amazing and small body
her pants back up, thong now gone -- a tragedy of my eagerness to have her -- and she is neat, and ready to meet some friends at the library
the sweat at the small of my back reminds me of our encounter
and we discuss the next time i'll be on campus
the work to do between now and then
and we part ways
a meeting
a night of studying
and an incredible ending to a presentation
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