.which you return as you notice the urgent swelling in my crotch. you'd take me into the stationary cupboard to do a check of supplies. I'd press you ...gainst the wall, urgently undo your blouse and bury my nose in your cleavage, running a silvery train with my tongue from nipple to erect nipple. Then, ignoring your protests, a rough hand thrust between your thighs, i'd bend you over a low lying shelf and hitch up your skirt. My nose would brush the gusset of your knickers as it moistens with. She was aware of the increasing dampness between her legs. Michael was so captivating and appealing, she had slowly become somewhat coquettish. She was glad she had left her panties behind. She wanted to make this big sale. Hidden away deep inside, she felt a need that, at some level, she knew Michael could fill.Michael was in no hurry. He knew, from past experience, that he should not make the first move, at least early on. It was easily obvious to him that Kelli was somewhere between. Surreptitious touches with a firm, strong hand. Footsie under the desk. And, after class, he grabbed her and kissed her again, one hand on her breast, the other one snaking its way between her legs, rubbing her drenched pussy through her jeans. She felt powerless to stop him, and it turned her on. Finally, he whispered, "Are you free Friday night?" Yes." Really, truly free?" I will be." She was in a trance."Good. Friday I will take you, and make you mine, and you will no longer be free. When he turned his back to her she brought her hand back down, hoping to get to her clit before he noticed. Chris turned around and smiled and said, you never were very good at not having your way, I think its time you learned. With that he grabbed one of his neckties from the closet and grabbed his wifes hands, bringing them up over her head and wrapping the tie around them before tying them up to the headboard. Liz looked up at her husband, kneeling over her and laughed. Very funny, baby,.