. My fingers squeezing your cock through your trousers... I want to feel your body against me... I straddle your legs and lean down to meet you lips a... you move to kiss me again... Moving on your lap I feel your cock swell in your trousers... Placing my hands under your shirt and feeling your chest beneath my hands... Wanting to feel more of me you slip one of your hands surreptitiously under my top and cup my bra-covered breast in your handMoaning as I feel your thumb brush over my. It was the security guard who came for rounds. From the rest room I heard her telling the security guard that she is leaving in 5 minutes. I was almost frustrated but tried to be patient. I wore my dress and came out after the security left. She turned at me and said "We need to leave. We'll meet tomorrow." Saying that she started to pack her things. But the heat in me that she created did not come down.I walked straight to her, turned her towards me and kissed her tight. She also enjoyed the. “Yeah I’m fine.” He lowered his head and attempted to look into my eyes. Feeling self-conscious I looked away. “It’s me isn’t?” I was shocked. “No!” I responded as quickly as possible. “I just didn’t feel well for a sec.” Jack shook his head. I wanted to focus on the conversation but I found it to be hard when looking at him. “No,” he went on, “it’s me. I’ve seen the way you look at me. How you keep avoiding me.” he passed for a short moment “…you know.” I wanted to ask a question but couldn’t. He was well over six feet tall and all muscle. His face held a smirk, as if he was amused by the circumstances of our encounter. ‘Kris,’ he said, reaching out his hand. His handshake was firm, only a fraction of his full strength. I looked at his face and he was more handsome than I originally thought. His smile was perfect. The front of his hair was spiked slightly, revealing his beautiful emerald green eyes. I found myself getting lost in them, and my knees were growing weak. I bit my lip.