I lay on her for some time still, my throbbing prick still embedded to the balls within her, and she, as though mad with lust, began another series of...wiggles beneath me; feeling life revive, I again commenced a slow weaving upon her.This second bout was much longer than the first, and I enjoyed to the full the tight and clinging constrictions of her slit upon the heart of my sex, and after she had vented four or five times I again discharged within her and we again lay still.I lay for a few. Err John. You're not on tonight." Oh, I know, I was just coming in to check the schedule. I thought I might have a class conflict and I was in the mall so instead of calling..." John said coolly."Oh, ... uh, they have class schedules and make sure no conflicts arise. Both Dean and I went through the program, except I'm finishing up mornings and nights. I need the hours to pay tuition, even with Friends Pharmacy help. Gee, I hardly recognized you without the glasses." She said uncomfortable, as. This went on for the rest of the week. Each day, I would call her into my office, or once she just walked in on her own and close and lock the door. She then stripped down to her bra and panty. It was plain to see that she was becoming more comfortable with this deal. On Friday, she came in, removed her blouse, and then the skirt. But, she didn’t stop there, the light blue bra fell away too, showing me her breasts for the second time. She stood in front of my desk in just her light blue. She lifted her mobile out of her back and looked up his number. As she dialled she took a deep breath, but as she put it to her ear she heard the answer phone. He’d turned it off… ‘Oh, fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.’ She muttered under her breath. She’d have to walk there. After another hour of walking, her feet tired in her heels, she found herself on his doorstep. Reluctantly, she knocked twice and waited for the glow of the hall light, and it wasn’t long before it came. He opened the door without.