Generally I sat at the back table where no one else happened to sit even though it was by the door. Instead of doing all the work by myself, I discove...ed that I could take notes with one hand, while the other casually held an extra pen under the table, rubbing it against the slit of my jeans. It was such an intense feeling because it was so different that I was almost afraid I would leak so much it would leave a stain on the chair behind me. But no one ever noticed, so I got to enjoy class as. Avis hand lingered a bit longer than necessary and suddenly I was feeling something different … .and smiled and said … Ok ladies … I am ready for their decision.We all laughed out loud and I led them to the exit.Now … a few days later I got a call from Pooja and after the pleasantries, she said that today being Friday, can we meet after work for coffees or a drink …I said..hey … .a mans gotta eat too, and suggested a bite too … she said, … … ok, 7 30 pm??We chose a decent bar/restaurant in. It almost hurts to look at a woman who has reached this point. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I could also feel my prick pounding in my shorts, almost like our old dog used to, pulling against the leash trying to get to that fire hydrant. My cock was insistent but I just wasn't ready for it to do anything yet. I put my attention back on Les.She had her eyes closed, a dreamy look on her face. Not the dazzling thank-you smile I was so in love with but a kind of contented "boy, you. She lay back, afraid to look. "Watch" he said.He inhaled her scent, and started to lick her gently, finding her most sensitive spot with his tongue. She was already very wet. She was ready and wanted more, harder. She put her hands on his head and pulled his face into her, while thinking 'who am I? what am I doing?' With one finger he entered her, making that 'come hither' gesture that rubbed her G-spot and making her gasp in pleasure. He was pulling her pussy towards his mouth, alternately.