Tom had one hand rubbing my tits and the other slipped to my thigh. He slipped his hand between my legs and rubbed my pussy over my pants. The only th...ng I can think of is “Damn, I wish I was wearing a skirt.” It felt so good to have him rub me, even over my pants, while I stroked his cock. I really wanted him to slip his hand in my pants. I looked down at his cock and was thinking that I wanted to taste it. Tom could tell I was thinking of sucking him and was gently trying to guide my head. Drop that silly towel and make your sweet pussy giggle for Jamesy ;)slippery_lil_clitty: yeah right. So you can get weird on me too?James: You know I'd never do that, honey. You have to understand that not all men are like them, and that they do want you. They're just afraid.slippery_lil_clitty: HA. THEY're afraid?? Good one. I thought they were supposed to be the allknowing adults and I was the stupid idiot.James: Sweetheart, listen. You're not stupid. You know that if they got caught it would. His head on a swivel, Ariston tried to look both ways as they walked into the temple.The Priestess smiled as Ariston's eyes tried to see everywhere at once and said, "Chose the devotee of Ashtar you wish. She will accept your gift to the Goddess and worship with you as the Goddess of Pleasure has taught." She motioned him forward and Ariston took halting steps down the tiled floor.So many women, tall and short, some smiling seductively, some with faces lowered coquettishly, but all watching to. We can'tafford to say there." The class got on him about that instantly. Andas tense as the situation around campus was, it was nice that aprofessor could joke about it. But the most common view of the wholesituation was that it was Monday that made the guy go crazy. I laughedas I thought back to last week. But it wasn't long before my own Mondaygot thrown a curve ball.As I was leaving my Irish Lit class, my phone rang. I recognized thenumber as being from the Program. "Alexa, it is.