As my feet hit the pavement outside, my heels singout that lovely click of women's shoes. Normally, I will try to avert theclicking by walking on the ...alls of my feet, but not now, as I am morefocused on whether to call her as she requests in her note at lunchtimeor to pretend this never happened. Her name is Julia and as I think backto my classes her face comes quickly to me as well as remembering herstopping office a couple of times to simply say hi. I wondered then and Iam surely wondering. I did manage to pull back eventually, just prior to reaching the point of no return. Oh what a beautiful ache, deep in my balls – the anticipation feeding delayed gratification. Knowing that soon I would find incredible release of my own made it even harder to resist giving in, and yet I was able to stave it off, if momentarily. Instead of just madly fucking her, I wanted to slowly work her back to another orgasm – her wild-eyed gaze indicated a preference for the former, but I was in charge at. Note 1: ‘My Erotic Fiction’, which means you cannot use or repost it without permission, it may be illegal or immoral for you to read, and it is not based on real stuff. Note 2: This touches on my ‘A Very Big Mistake’ story, and has elements from my SSI universe. I was awake again, groggy from the drugs, pain, hunger, and dehydration. The best I could tell, it had been about a week since my wife and I were kidnapped. We had been on a rare weekend trip to the ‘big city’- tickets to a good play,. He took his time in finding my size, no doubt to keep looking at my quickly dampening mound. “I’ll have to go look in the back and see if we have any other size” He said. “I would hate for you to keep running back and forth, how about if I come with you and I can try them on there. We could save a lot of time.” I said as he agreed instantly… When I stood to grab my bag I made sure that he could see down my shirt and when he directed me to the store room I could almost feel his stare on my ass.