“Is that right?” Dave said to her.His had went to her left thigh rubbing it whilst the Chav seeing this put his hand on her right sliding his hand...up her knee length dress.Kim shuddered so turned on by it all. “Where can we go?” She asked“I know the landlord give me a minute” said Dave As he got up and started chatting the man behind the bar. Meanwhile the chav had his fingers brushing against Kim’s bush and she realised her right hand was stroking his big hard cock through his jeans. Dave. I returned to my table, she and I exchanging looks twice more.The woman at the table got up and then exclaimed in annoyance, subtly and quietly enough so as not to make a scene, but projecting enough to get my attention. Saying something presumably in her native language, she looked down at herself, dabbing at her thigh with her napkin as she faced me directly. Looking up, she feigned embarrassment, addressing Cheryl and me together.“I am sorry,” she started in her sexy accent. “I have gotten. "Don't bother to sit down, Mr. Walker. In view of your - uhm - state, I suspect it will be hard to keep anyone's attention on the whiteboard this morning. Why don't you come up here and we'll do a little applied calculus." I beg your pardon?" Come come, Mr. Walker, you are supposed to comply with any reasonable requests, are you not?" Uh, yes'm," I agreed. I mumbled a word best left unsaid. Miss Gallison, it was well known, was a lesbian and a strong feminist. I did not want her anywhere near. And when she finally consented to go on a date with me on her night off, I wanted more than ever to put her in her place. I really wanted to sting that broad, believe me.So that night we went to a drive-in movie, and I really went to work on her. I nuzzled her neck and kissed her earlobes and sent all kinds of little shivers up and down her spine, and it wasn't long before I had my hand inside her button-down-the-front sweater and was feeling her boobs through her bra."Oh lover," she sighed,.