I knew I should have stopped already but feeling buzzed; I didn’t care. Again I put the glass down and pulled up my other foot and rubbed my sole.�...I can do that for you, you know,” he said with an air of innocence about him. I was surprised and I didn’t lift my eyes to meet his and just ignored the offer, rubbing my sole and enjoying the relief.He rose up without a word and the next moment he was kneeling in front of me looking up. “Let me do that for you,” he repeated again as I met his eyes.. "Good man," said the sheriff, beaming. He told me where the recorder was hidden, and then praised my good citizenship until I was at the point of cringing.My odd conversation with the sheriff stayed on my mind most of the morning. But warm weather at a college campus means tons of coeds with bare, shapely legs and breasts thrusting at tight tee-shirts. By noon my cock was ready for more action. Since it was Friday, I had a free hour in my class schedule from noon until one, which just happened. I couldn't break her grip as she sat up and rode me like a wild bronco. She was moaning and screaming "I'm coming, I'm coming". That was my limit.As I cummed hard, I groaned and told her to stop, "I just cummed, please let me rest awhile."She ignored my pleas and fucked harder. I was in seventh heaven for awhile during my orgasm but when it stopped, my sensitive dick was still being humped. Even after cumming my dick stayed hard, so she continued riding and grinding with all the force she could. “Gee, I don’t know. I could use a little break from work and the house. But ... let me think about it. I will let you know tomorrow.” I was a bit flustered as I picked up my file and stood up. “Sorry, got to get back to work,” and quickly walked out of the break room, leaving my half-finished coffee behind.I sat at my desk wondering why I didn’t just say no thanks. I left it open that I might actually consider going out with a married man over fifteen years my junior.Peter asking me out was all.