Then I unbuttoned his pants and took them off. And then his underwear. I sat him upright. I then sat on top of him and slipped his penis into me. I s...arted moving up and down at a slow and steady pace. He had his hands on my breast. He was rubbing them gently and softly. He was kissing my neck. And my breast moving slowly toward my nipple. His mouth was so warm. I could feel his penis throbbing in my vagina. It fit perfectly inside. Not to big, not to small. he filled me up completely. I then. Craig sat enthralled whenever Alex talked about his sexual exploits. He was careful to limit Alex's exposure to Anne, however. She was not very fond of Alex as she found him to be crude and obnoxious. She only tolerated him for Craig's sake."No way!" said Anne. "You know I don't like him and the way he treats women, well... " Alright then, who else?" Craig said.Silence filled the room once again. Anne looked up at Craig and said in a small voice, " What do you think he would say?" He knows that. She had been a Masters student in my Multivariate calculus class the first semester I ever taught it. Unlike the other students who rolled their eyes at me, she found my utter inability to communicate endearing for some unknown reason. We had enjoyed a brief flirtation. We even dated once or twice, but eventually, I got involved in a new area using spherical coordinates to embed code within moving simulated 3-dimensional images. She got involved studying for her psychology comps, and a hockey. My attempts to profile her like every other woman met resistance. She had barriers I hadn't encountered in anyone else, perhaps erected through age or bitter experiences. It was frustrating, to the point that on more than one occasion I didn't go straight home, hit a club, sank some shots, chatted up the hottest thing I could find and fucked her senseless, all the while imagining it was Laura's cries echoing off the walls. Every so often I'd see a flash of mischief in Laura's eyes when we.