The guy stuffed his hands in his pockets, rocked comfortably in his black Adidas, and I felt my heart push against my sternum. My eyes drifted to his ...ips—I couldn’t help it. I was about to kiss him, after all, and they were full and intoxicating against his dark skin. ‘So, we’ve got two very brave souls up here,’ the professor said, waving to us. The class giggled with nervous bubbles. Yeah, it was nothing compared to what was going on in my stomach. I really liked our professor—he was funny. I can feel myself growing even wetter as he slowly starts his teasing way towards my clit with his finger. I let out a soft growl and try to push his head further into my pussy. I feel his body shake as he chuckles before once again licking my mound in that teasing way, only slightly letting his tongue slide down the space between the lips. “Ugh! Jon! Please!” I moan as his finger finally reaches its destination. My hips buck involuntarily as he presses softly against my clit and starts to. Jess sat down on the couch.“So?” Jess said.“He took my call, I went to see him, and I made it right,” Emma said, all in one breath.“How?” Jess asked, eyes narrowed.“Uh, he, uh, screwed me in the butt,” Emma said. That admission made her blush. Jess’ eyebrows raised in surprise.“Did he now? And you were ok with that?”“Yes,” Emma said. “Actually, he got a case of cold feet and I had to encourage him to go through with it. Because you were right. Completely right. I was wrong. He said he would. " Since you already have, I wouldn't have to think it," she answered. "No, No. Don't say anything. I wouldn't want you to strain yourself coming up with some outrageous, but technically true, story. Save it for when you really need it."He just chuckled and settled down to watch the show.+ + +She was fussing over the placement of the dirty dishes in the cleanser when she heard the front door chime announce Jack's arrival home. Looking at the clock she grunted and swore to herself. He was right.