At that point, the narrow bike seat split the lips of my pussy wide. I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath. Driving my hips back oh so slightly, ...y clit was stroked to the rhythm of my pedaling. I called out the rpm range, remembering to maintain my composure, but the students were all focused on pushing themselves to notice my self-pleasuring ride.Twenty seconds were up all too quickly. We stood on our pedals for a short recovery interval. By that time, I was dripping, both the sweat. “Yes," he said, “It’s a shame we’ll not be working together any more.” His eyes caught mine and it was clear we both knew there was now a green light for the flirting to go somewhere. Dull speeches and awards came next but I was distracted by his touches, which though discreet, had stepped up a gear. Under the table his hand rested on my leg, stroking constant circles over the fabric of my floor-length dress. The simple but repetitive touch was making me hot, and I then realised that as he was. Besides, by the time Election Day arrived the Annex agreement will have been signed and the issue relegated to ‘moot status’“Of course, she doesn’t know that it will be signed by then,” he reminded himself. “Let her stake everything on that and then find out late that the project is all done.”He allowed himself a private snicker.The Candidates’ Meeting scheduled at Party Headquarters that Wednesday evening was on Cal’s calendar. Until then, he thought he would show up and offer sage advice to. We were both stunned as she collapsed totally spent. As Siobahn looked up at me she apologized, but I told her there was nothing to apologize for. What she had done was nothing short of awesome. "What was that like?" I asked."It was like everything in my body convulsed and I tingled all over. I couldn't move for a couple of minutes either. Without a doubt, it was the most intense sexual experience I have ever had." "Wasn't bad for me either," I chuckled. "What got into you??" It was the.