He followed her after she left the bar. Halfway across the campus, Vicky remembered something in the lab and decided to go and get it. This took her t... the less public area in the courtyard outside her laboratory block. The labs were not usually used much at night and the area was not so busy. Vicky was thinking about the notes she wanted from the lab and had entered thequadrangle before she realised the place was deserted. She paused to check that it was safe but this was her undoing. It was. So, I quickly scan the place and don't see her, thinking I must have simply made the whole thing up. Disappointed, but happy to have my sense of reality confirmed, I order a coffee and sit down to read. Since I didn't get much reading done last night, I'm happy to get back into my book. A couple of pages in, I feel two hands covering my eyes from behind my back. Someone says "guess who!" I realize that I don't know her name. My voice betrays my recognition: "YOU!" I say, and I start to spin. His other fingers moved until he had the side of his first finger against her nipple. He squeezed it until she drew in a sharp breath. By then, her nipple had turned white. He released it letting the blood flow become normal again. He started to rub her whole breast once again as he leaned down towards her second neglected breast. He licked it all around, tasting her skin before sliding his tongue closer to her nipple. His fingers on her pussy were rubbing her bare lips more quickly now, her. He had stopped tracing letters on her back and his hand had found its way to her thigh under her skirt, brushing the skin above her stocking tops, moving upwards until he found her wetness, his mouth still insistent on hers, his fingers were just as insistent, pushing aside the soaked gusset of her panties and entering her, fingering her slowly, enjoying the slippery wetness of her juices. She kissed him back hard, her tongue teasing his, her hands in his hair loving the control he had over her.