Again, she shook her head 'no', but she added:"I can't sit down, because it hurts too much," she blurted out, putting her hands behind her back and in...icating that she was talking about her bottom. "It's too sore, and I don't know how I'm going to be able to go to my classes today," she explained, and then sobbed a bit more."Oh, you poor dear! Tell me what happened," I said calmly. It took her a few minutes to compose herself and get up the nerve to tell me."My daddy spanked me!" she. Put your tongue in my cunt. Rub my clit with your thumb, and then pull my cunt open and lick it. "Oh! Use my mouth!" We laugh. You kiss and bite my ear and say, with no hint of laughter or tease, "Yes, please, eat me and make me cum with your mouth."I kiss your face and move slowly down to your neck, your breasts and over your belly with my lips. And now i smell the hot, pungent odor of you. My mouth feels the coarse hair and my tongue searches through it searching out the clearing in the. I start to berate him about the invented offence I have made up to get him there and he is obviously unimpressed. I have deliberately left a couple more buttons open on my blouse than normal and I can quickly see that he has seen this and is trying to get a glimpse of my chest. I come round the desk and sit on it in front of him. As we talk I sit back onto the desk and my knees are at his eye level. He sits up a little straighter and his eyes flick from my face, to my chest, to my crossed. As she turned to walk away, I asked, "You spend damn near four hours with another man and you cannot take a few minutes to tell me what's going on? When will be a good time for you?" I don't know," she responded. "Maybe never the way I feel now." Oh, we will talk about things, and it will be sooner rather than later," I retorted, "because I have questions galore, including some about how you blatantly chose to ignore your many friends to spend the majority of this evening talking to a man you.