It wasn’t the darkly lit café style that Rebecca had expected. Their conversation centered on ‘shop talk’. Professor Gilbert enthralled Rebecca...with descriptions of research projects to be, awards that his other grad students had won, new additions to the labs. All the time the focus returned to Rebecca and her career. It was heady for her. She knew that her imagination was soaring, she allowed herself a self indulgence. The waiter arrived with the dessert menu. ‘Professor Gilbert, I couldn’t!’. I opened my tourist map and asked, “Where are we?” He put his arm around my waist and I stepped closer to him. I leaned against the wall and slowly raised my sundress revealing my lace panties. I had his full attention as he looked down and put his hand between my legs. I could feel the pleasure building inside me. I wanted him so badly. I pulled down the straps of my sundress, exposing my breasts to him. He seemed taken back by it, if not a bit angry. I knew instantly that I had overstepped my. Admittedly, I was in somewhat of the same line of thinking when I stood above the beautiful Mrs. X and peered down her down at perfectly shaped artillery rounds with nipples to die for quivering in innocent repose just below her low cut bodice. At that moment, all I wanted to do was to pull them out into the open releasing them to full view of all the company and suck and lick and kiss them until she offered me her cunt in recompense.Of course, I did nothing of the sort because there were at. I pulled the sheet off."We look at the sheet that had rolled off of one corner of the bed. She laughs and nods her head. "I see that. Impressive."I blush harder and bite my lip. Suddenly my stomach growls in hunger. I realize I hadn't eaten since the car ride here when I managed to snag a couple of cereal bars. How I hadn't gotten hungry is a mystery. She smiles and walks to the bathroom. "If you want, I can make us some breakfast?" I hesitate. Was this getting more personal than it should?.