"She had one hand on his shoulder. She reached out with the other, a cigarette in her fingers. "Light me, Doc," she said softly."You don't want this,"...he said, and took the cigarette from her fingers. "You want this." He kissed her."Yes, yes," she mumbled against his mouth, her arms sliding around his neck.She knew she was drunk, again, and she would let him go too far again, if he tried, but God, she was only human, and she was so worked up. That fucking Arab had really turned her on.She felt. I couldn’t even speak, the feeling was that incredible. It was like all my orgasms rolled into one, but we weren’t even there yet. “Inside,” was all I managed to say in the harshest whisper. I guided him towards my opening, my breathing rapid and quick, waiting for that moment of penetration... Then I heard someone calling my name. I muttered expletives under my breath. Our director, Doreen was coming towards us. I had been listening to her voice for the past ten months I knew it was her. ’ It took all of five minutes to shut down my office computer, gather my jacket, portfolio and camera. Fortunately I was dressed semi-casual, wearing jeans and a pair of shoes that were comfortable for walking. She waited for me without much complaint as the bustle of another day on campus decelerated to a stop. She drove us across town to a patch of woods we’d never taken before. It was toward the edge of town, not far from my job, set back from a subdivision in a small park. The trail was. But every so often Linda would squeeze my balls when no one was looking. After I was not soar anymore I finally fucked Molly. Wow! that was great fuck. I started fucking Molly every chance I could which turned out to be alot and put Linda off as a one time thing. Then one night we were standing out by the cars about to leave. "I want you, I want to feel you inside me, feel you cum inside me again." Linda said as she kissed me. "Right here right now." And she lifted her skirt and pouched out her.