“What shall I do?” she said to herself. The reflection didn’t answer. She looked over her shoulder at the phone. It lay there, dormant. It ...as time to stop thinking. Chloe breathed out dramatically through her nose before quickly unbuttoning her tight denim shorts. The zip was broken and she struggled a little when it came to wriggling out of them, but eventually she was easing them tightly down her tanned thighs and past her knees. Eventually they landed heavily around her bare ankles.. She soothingly dragged her hands on my thigh around my dick without touching it. My dick had started becoming hard, and it went harder on her every touch. She then sat on my dick and removed my t-shirt. Then she moved on to remove my belt and my pant and underwear one after the other. She kissed my dick on its tip and a shiver of pleasure I felt. “I didn’t know you are so sexy!” I said.“But now you know nah?” “I sure do. But let me show you my style then.”I slowly inserted my hands underneath. Odette finally plucked the shield from between my wet thighs, and she smiled commenting: “Oh My… you are a very sensitive girl…”I leaned forward a little, pushing my wet cunt towards her face. Then the French lady placed her hands on my thighs and buried her nose in my pussy. It looked so erotic looking down at her. I felt her tongue probing my cunt. She did some things with her tongue that drove me crazy. I had to place my hands on the walls to keep from falling and soon I started to feel the. Jill played it cool and said that she came back to see if I would be interested in helping her with some additional sketches. She wanted to improve her skills by spending a little extra time practicing. We discussed my availability and pay and agreed on meeting in two days’ time. We then parted and I made my way back to the professor’s office where I got dressed and went home.Jill had given me directions to her apartment. It was not far from where I was living in an average working class part.