Scared of her own emotions, she twisted her head away, avoiding his eyes. ‘Please,’ she whispered. ‘Please what?’ he replied, brushing his lip... against her temple. She tried to pull out of his arms. ‘Please don’t. I can’t…’ Her words caught in her throat as his lips touched her skin. ‘You don’t want me to hold you? You don’t want me to kiss you?’ he asked her, his lips close to her ear. Oh yes, she wanted that. She wanted nothing more than to melt against him and feel his lips on hers, but she. After paying at the front desk, I met her upstairs and we entered the room. After thorough review, she signed the temporary contract establishing the rules of engagement, changed into her outfit and walked over to the corner of the room. There lay my little red heart-shaped rug, and on the desk next to it awaited her collar and restraints. She knelt on the rug and closed her eyes in meditation while I patiently waited in a chair at the table by the door for her to find her sub-space.Several. The faded light flickered: she was seductive and classy, but the surroundings were cheap and sleazy. I felt a drop of pre-cum soak into my boxer shorts.She sighed and looked at me, giggling at the anticipation and lust ingrained upon my face, and pouted mischievously. She knew I wanted her, and she stared into my impatient eyes as she reached behind her back and pulled a ribbon. Her black dress fell forward instantly, and she licked her lips.She was gorgeously sensual and sexy; her expressions. You will go to class and learn something. And that's that. His mind was in agreement, but his cock was not. The need to jack-off was overwhelming! But no, he couldn't afford to miss class.As it turned out, even though he was in the auditorium, even though he could hear the professor speaking, he did miss the lecture. There was no way he could concentrate on Computer science, (As much as he enjoyed it) the way his dick was seething with desire! He could not contain himself, he ran out to make it.