What are you making me do?"Barbara rocked her body from side to side, drawing her fingers up along her thighs, then reaching back again and holding ti...htly onto the clattering headboard. The dog was nuzzling her cunt, pressing his warm snout against the thin pink silk of her panties, pushing the material up into her hot cunt. The feeling was wild, something she had never felt before!The warm, silky rub of her juice-soaked panties against the folds of her convulsing pussy walls drove her even. Usually, I don’t speak much with staffs and with her. I’m totally a dumb guy as when ever she asks me anything unknowingly my eyes will travel to her navel, butt, boob. Some times she even caught me staring at her assets. God! Sex bomb she is. After a year of groping her through my eyes and imagination, luck knocked my door.I was supposed to do the project under her guidance. I was not happy nor sad because she’s strict with this. Days went by, she kept teasing me by showing her boob partially. She smiled graciously, and looked down at my crotch. I realized that my zipper was about to explode with Squishy's pressure.Take your pants off, she whispered. I proceeded to do as I was told, with some embarrassment but left my underwear on. Then she gently said, "you can feel my boobs if you want" and she came closer to me while her hand rested on Squishy....Just as I started squeezing her left breast gently, I felt my breathing was becoming deeper and deeper. Jennifer softly touched. We had a lovely dinner at the restaurant, and John was a gentleman the whole time. He asked if I'd like to come back to his place, and I accepted. We sat on the couch, talking some more, sipping on the drinks that he made for us. I was wondering when or if he would make a move, and finally there was a break in our conversation. He leaned over and kissed me. Once he could tell that I was accepting his advance, his lips and tongue became more aggressive. We were making out like high school kids.