I acknowledged him with a silent nod. Thereafter, I had returned to the networking of fellow colleagues attending the school function. Jake was in th... room sharing glances with myself as he was obtaining his second beverage at the wine bar. As he glanced at me, I felt my clitoris pulsate and grow out of excitement. My g-string undergarments where rubbing up and down my labia as I was walking towards the table. I was certain that my pussy scent would end up soiling through my skirt. . It’s this slow build up that we both enjoy so much, the stolen kisses and caresses, fingertips brushing against nipples and strained fabric. We would touch and kiss whenever we could, pulling me towards you roughly and pressing your lips against mine, exploring with your tongue. We could find somewhere where it was secluded, and somewhere we could put a blanket down. You would slip the straps of my dress aside, exposing my large creamy white breasts and big brown nipples. The nipples hardening. ” “What!” He yelled as I made my way back towards the bedroom, still naked. He was pissed, throwing his arms up saying, “You have got to be kidding me Leigh.” I was so happy to have finally annoyed him like he annoys me. I wasn’t expecting his next move. I could hear his steps behind me in the hall. He grabbed my wrist and turned me towards him. He put his hand against my collar bone and pushed me against the wall; not in an aggressive way, but a wanting way. I looked at Stephen in a new way;. His pulsating cum flow and me swallowing were in perfect sink ever bit of his sliding down my throat. I did not want to pull off it finally; finally, finally a guy who knew how to give a gurl what she wanted and rewards her for all her work. His orgasm subsided and he started to pull out I held his wilting cock kissing licking slurping up any cum that was still on it. Looking up at him “OMG THANK YOU WANT TO COME HOME WITH ME” I said with a giggle. “Wish I could babe” he replied as he redid.