Abruptly, he picked up his camera bag and started packing his equipment. He’d been at it for almost two hours, so he probably had more than enough m...terial to work with. But even that familiar task didn’t wipe the unpleasant remnants of Colette Fitzroy from his mind. This was only the second time he’d met her and, once again, he’d wanted to be as far away from her as possible. Her perfume, jewelry, make-up, even that expensive, yet God-awful outfit she’d had on. All of it bothered him, more. In addition to the smell they would also provide just the right amount of ambient lighting once I closed the window shades. I placed two on the table by the champagne and fruit and three more around the whirlpool. Next, I lit the fireplace and checking the thermostat, I turned it up a notch to ensure we would be comfortable once our clothes were removed. Finally I placed the toys in the bedside table drawer. This would make them readily available for use when the time came. Closing the shades. My Dean's office could substitute for HR. With this battle plan, I walked up to the Dean's secretary. "Hello, Anne. I see Karol is in. I'll only need a minute."As I walked toward the open door, Anne Wilson sputtered, "You can't just walk in. Wait ... Who are y ... Oh, my Sainted Aunt. Dr. Krelinov, Dr. Richards to see you."Dr. Karol Krelinov, Dean of Anthropology, was not one of my fans. He looked up from his work, did a double take, then rose to extend a hand. "Good afternoon, Dr. Richards.. I pressed her inner thighs slowly few times and then moved my hand towards her vagina. She separated her legs apart and I could feel her body shivering a little bit in anxiety.I reached her Vagina and touched it with my palm. She completely closed her eyes now and bit her lower lips. My fear completely vanished now and lust towards her grown completely. I put my left hand around her shoulder and turned her face towards me and kissed her lips. She had her eyes closed and responded to my kiss..