He knows she is in the office because he saw her sat there as he walked past from the University garden. He knocks again and moments later receives a ...esty invitation, "Come"Angela was not expecting company this morning and the interruption is an irritation – one among many. She looks up sharply. "Yes?" Professor Dawney?" The window behind Angela has cast a bright pool of light on her desk and as she cannot properly see the visitor who is in shadow. However, his voice is familiar, from. After half an hour of driving, I had to stop on a red light, a car that came from behind us stopped as well, parking next to us. It was a silver convertible Audi TT, pretty close to the one I was driving…. Well the convertible part at least… In it there were two guys; I didn’t really stare, but both of them seemed attractive. I was just waiting for the green light when one of the guys says in a really stupid way (in my opinion at least): “Hello ladies” Flirting is an art. Some have the. As we kissed frantically my hands were feeling her up as her arm was ruffling my hair.We kissed for a good ten minutes, there was something about her that made me want to kiss her all the time, she was passionate and her lips tasted so sweet, after another few minutes I moved my hand down from her chest across her stomach and onto her knee. As I rubbed the inside of her thigh she was so soft and smooth.As my hand started to move up her thigh she said “Shall we get in the back” I agreed and she. The heat had momentally broken; a cold front from the north had chilled the air cooling us off, a welcome change. The chill caused her nipples to become small erect buttons that morning. Both of us were increasing our state of hornieness as we intertwined our bodies. I found myself in a position of debate, succumbing to any qualms I had she voluntarily open her legs as my head vanished between them. I found the smell distinctive, different from my finger after a finger wave. Not attractive but.