Our eyes locked as we both couldn’t control any further. He held my waist with both his hands and pulled me closer to him. He placed his lips over m...ne and started kissing me passionately. I also reciprocated back, and we continued kissing as the temperature of the lift increased manifold.The lift stopped on the 15th floor, and we stopped kissing immediately after the doors opened. We quickly walked towards his room. As soon as he punched his card and opened the door, we quickly went in and. I cleaned her cunt up a little bit till the flow stopped. Put her clothes back on then covered her up. I grabbed her panties which were crusty from her lady juices and went back to my room and fell asleep. I woke up first the next morning forgetting why I felt so good. The I saw my sisters thong wrapped around my cock and remembered with a smile creaming all inside that cunt of hers. Around noon I heard her door open and her walk out in the same clothes I fucked her in last night. “Morning. "I took him into the office and showed him the problems and he explained to me some ideas that reminded me of the way things work in algebra, then we talked about the chemistry lesson, and THEN I pinched my nose."You worked outside today, huh, sweetie?" I asked him."Yeah. Am I that rank?" he said."Just a little," I told him. "A little bit less, and you'd be delicious." Are girls supposed to be turned on by sweaty men? I am, sometimes. But I also like how we feel when we're both squeaky clean.. Chapter TwoI woke up the next morning drenched between my legs. Just the thought of yesterday's events had my head spinning. I rushed off to the shower seeking relief. The warm water soothed me, but I was far from calm. I was surprised to notice that my just budding breasts were hard as a rock, and my nipples stood out proudly. I soaped my small mounds up and my fingertips lingered on them enough that I felt the familiar tingling in my "no touch" zone my mother seemed so obsessed about. .