I have seen you few times in a clinic over the period of time .It seems to be every time you come to clinic ,I also come to have a check up.Please if ...ou think I am some sort of busy body ,please tell me to go away .I know this is not the place to chat up stranger .I agree whats on your mine .She said when first saw in the clinic ,I hope you don't mine me saying this .She paused .I said go on then tell me .she came close and I fell for you .You have a amazing body and you are very attractive.I. He was still sitting on the floor, he got up on his knees between my legs. Scott covered my torso with kisses, and smooched all around my breasts but avoided my nipples. I held one of my breasts and forced a nipple into his mouth, "Suck, but not too hard or I will hurt you." I whispered close to his ear. He began to suck my nipple very gently but very noisily. He was still between my legs, positioned just perfectly for missionary sex. I could feel him trying not to let his erect cock rub. Actually, it was more of a strut than a walk. I felt like a glamorous showgirl being admired… no…worshipped like a sexual goddess. I wondered if showgirls are in a constant state of sexual heat from all the hot stares they get. I know I was warmed up. I could feel my panties getting moist.I slowly pirouetted so he could take in all of me. It all felt so wonderfully safe, secure and…naughty. I moved closer to him, slowly lifting my skirt to reveal the lacey tops of my black sheer stockings.. That’s a bit of data, too.But between breakfast, which we just walked out of, and then... “Do you have plans, Carl?”“I really don’t. I guess you could drop me off at the hotel...”“You don’t have wheels.”“That’s a fact.”“Can we figure out something we can both do?”“What you got in mind?”“Campus tour, first?”“That’s a start. You’re driving.”She’s been on campus – student, you know. Showed me the landmarks of the place.“Wanna go see where Luggage was born?”“It’s Saturday. Who’s gonna be.