And, he kissed her beautifully, thoroughly, and she lost interest in trying to fend him off. If they hadn't heard the car arrive with the technicians,...Jana felt he would've had her pants off and fucked her against the wall. And, she knew, she would've let him.He backed away when he heard the car and she was left panting and trying to regain her composure before the technicians came through the door. She had been all but seduced by a man she thought she had the better of. John, she smiled to. ‘Stay put. I’m not done with you.’ She sat back down and clutched her backpack to her chest. ‘This can’t be good.’ ‘I have a question for you,’ he said as he gestured for her to follow him out of the room. She nodded her acknowledgement of his words. ‘Why is it that one of my best students came in late to class with the same thing she had on yesterday?’ He paused to look into her surprised eyes. ‘Yes, I notice what you wear. So do other people. One of which came in this morning looking like. “Yes so nice” she moaned as she began to run her clit with her other hand. Her orgasm came quickly but she wasn’t finished. “Fuck me again” she yelled and minutes later she came again, even stronger then the first.Sandra lay on the bed panting. “Oh shit, what did I just do?” she said, admonishing herself “you are so sick Sandra” and then she laughed. She got up and put the banana back on the shelf. She started at it and then picked it up again, peeling it and started to suck it. “I wish you. . please forgive me….I was scared and you went without me….I was angry that you left me by myself. I won’t do it again…please don’t throw me out.’ Misha stood silently, his head spinning, unable to speak, the vision of her having sex with that man on his bed running through his mind. John spoke for him, ‘Suzanne, you can’t keep doing this to Misha. It has to end.’ ‘I promise I won’t ever do it again. Please Misha I won’t…..just don’t throw me out, please….I’m scared.’ Shaking his head he told.