So what is with the whole let’s go outside thing?”“Oh that’s nothing. Marc is on the phone with the human resources department. Something ab...ut the overnight guard had a heart attack or something like that. Didn’t think you would like them over hearing about your little secrete rendezvous.”I smiled, “Zyria I sometimes wonder about you. You don’t want me to be over heard when Marc is on the phone but you bring me outside to the most public spot on campus and begin to pump me for information. . "She said, "Sometimes I think there's something about me that makes some people a little... uneasy, I guess."I said, "I don't see how that would be possible. I mean, you're bright, you're friendly..."She said, "So are you." Well, you don't make *me* feel uneasy."She chuckled and insisted, with playful impatience, "Then why do you blush so much?"I looked at her, shrugging, and straightened in my chair so that I faced her fully again across the table and said, "It's just something I do, I guess.. Without taking Mike’s cock from my mouth, I was suddenly aware that I had an audience. Both guys and gals were watching. How ironic as I had come to watch and yet instead, I was the one now being watched.My audience seemed pleased at my performance as I heard a girl gasp when I continued to deep throat Mike. I heard one guy blurt out, “Dude, you are even turning me on.” The room was filled with encouraging claps to some silent beat, gasps of amazement, giggles of delight and swoons of. " She grabbed a sample cup with her dry hand and set it next to my ass on the table. My cock was pointed directly at her. She slid her two lubed gloved fingers into my asshole and curled them up, mashing them against my swollen cum filled prostate. Needless to say, that was all it took to bring me over the edge. Her face was only about a foot away from the tip of my cock as she was doing this. Now imagine this in slow motion.. My cock began to audibly squirt thick ropes of cum right at her.