She groaned."For God's sake, Joe. Please eat me," she said.He lifted his head from between her legs. His mouth and cheeks were shiny with juices from ...er pussy. He slipped two fingers into her pussy and she flinched."In good time, my dear. You are a work of art. I can't rush my work," he said.He was fingering her pussy and rubbing his thumb over her clit, and looking at her with that sly smile and devilish eyes. She was chewing on her lower lip and moaning and bucking her hips up against his. She seemed to begetting hotter and hotter as she talked, pullingmeanwhile at her clothes, now revealing this, now thatlittle bit of exquisitely tanned skin.I still pretended that I had never noticed her windowand only looked at her furtively or over the top of mypapers. She didn’t make any overt sign that she hadseen me, either, although I thought I noticed her castsidelong glances my way, every now and then.After about half an hour she hung up the phone, got upout of bed, walked over to. Nope, I just headed home. I made it to my place around midnight, and went straight to bed. I felt like showering because I felt unclean, but try as I might, I couldn’t stop crying as I lay in bed. I kept thinking about Fergus words to me and his behavior. I knew exactly how this would play out. The guy in charge of the maintenance crew at the university, Fergus boss, is an old white dude named Connor or something and he would definitely side with Fergus. These bigoted old white dudes tend to. She didn't resist at all and when she made contact with me she gave me a squeeze that almost made me groan out loud. The whole time we maintained a fiery eye contact that smouldered with the promise of more to come. Jennifer turned back to the front and began speaking again at the same low level but she never took her hand off my cock.“So I discovered what works for me but I wanted to play with it too. I started to do things like wear a demi cut bra that left my nipples exposed and although I.