"Oh Gemma. How many times have I told you to call me Miles!?" Telling her in a passionate tone."I'm sorry Doctor...I mean Miles. But I've been calling...you that ever since you were my professor at UCLA. I guess it's just habit." Gemma knew he had the hots for her ever since she was an eighteen year old college freshman taking his class. But she wasn't into him, or older men for that matter. She was strictly professional, and that's how she treated and saw their partnership as. The Frontier. I told her that in order for that to happen I would have to fuck her and that would mean taking her virginity and I thought she should save that for marriage. She was very excited and said well what about the second way, how does that feel? I explained to her that it was almost the same as fucking her pussy but her ass was tighter and she would have to be able to relax to take it and enjoy it. She said she wanted to try and started stroking my cock again to get it nice and hard, Now spit is a. Sam that is his name was feeling my ass with both hands now his cock was pushing against me so hard, he was looking straight at my face as i felt my dress being lifted at the back and i felt his hands on my bare ass, i dont know how many dances we had been doing but i suddenly felt his fingers moving between my ass cheeks and i was so surprised i didnt know what to do, i looked acroos at where hubby was last time i saw him and he also had his hands on a bridesmaids ass then i felt his right. What would you like to have in desert…?”Him : “Now, that’s a difficult question. Why don’t we start with….”He paused for a minute and looked at me, so I asked..Me : “ With what..?”Him : “ …you..”I was quite and was blushing. Deep down my heart, I knew it. I knew this guy would be hungry for me. He had already seen my tits in the interview, and I knew that he won’t stop. But since, he seemed to be a nice guy, tall and handsome, even I thought of dating him, when I first saw him. Least I can say.