”“Certainly.” Her first visit to his condo was burnt into his memory. “If I’ve transgressed a boundary, it was inadvertent. Tell me, and I�...ll be certain to respect it in the future. Tell me a new boundary, even, and I’ll respect that.”“It’s more like that. You’ve never done anything I didn’t want you to do.” Now, not doing things she’d wanted him to do, that was a different story. Well, that was ending today. “Where is your bedroom?” She thought of taking off her skirt. Actually, she should. It might eat into your study time, but I can make you a paid assistant."I enthusiastically agreed, and Professor O'Brien arranged to meet me at the lab the next day. That night I called home and spent more than an hour telling my parents all about the wonderful opportunity I had fallen into.The next day, I met Professor O'Brien at his small power lab. He had taken on a research grant to improve the efficiency of the standard windmill turbine. A major power company wanted to set up some. She started slapping my thigh with hand but I kept her down for another few seconds before letting her up. Kelly retreated as far as the confines of the car would allow her as she forced oxygen back into her lungs with desperate ragged breaths. She looked like a drowned cat, in just the those few minutes I’d completely wrecked her make up. ‘So big.’ Kelly whispered again as soon as she’d caught her breath. She slowly leaned back over and started stroking my cock again. ‘You cum for Kelly?’. My finger found my clit and I found a story on Lush that I liked. This wasn't going to be a long slow one! My whole body responded to my own touch. Don't you wish it was your hand in my knickers? I remember my boyfriend once fingered me to a climax on another train. It was in the early days of our relationship when we couldn't keep our hands off each other and we were in a private carriage, snogging and having a bit of a grope, when he just slid his hand up my skirt and into my panties. We.