I thought that I might have forgotten them in the classroom where we were eating lunch, which was on the eighth floor.So, I went back to the eighth fl...or, and as soon as the elevator door opened, I saw that she was standing right there with her group. We again made eye contact before I rushed to the classroom and wore my specs, came back near the lift area and got into the lift again.She was standing beside me. We looked at each other three or four times and I gave a gentle smile. She also. The same way a stalking tiger picks his prey out of an entire herd, I pick the soft booty that I want to ride out of a large crowd of people. Im getting closer and closer now, dancing my way across the floor. She has spotted me and probably knows my intentions, this is why she casually enjoys herself until I make my move......and I do. I slowly move in behind her. I am usually more subtle than this but she has me so turned on that I forget to even introduce myself or ‘break the ice’. Instead I. I looked back up at him and smiled."You've got such a pretty cock, sweetie," I told him. I kept strokingand squeezing him, and used my other hand to cup and caress his balls."I know I'm not big," he started to say. "I'm sorry if you'redisappointed." I suddenly realized why nerds have trouble gettinggirls: they have no self-confidence with anything other than theirbooks."Oh hush now, Larry," I responded. "You're just fine. You've got adecent cock and you should feel good about him." I. I look down at her as she leans into my pussy and starts to softly lick my swollen lips. Her warm tongue flattens and takes long, slow, teasing swipes from my tight rosette, up my labia, to my throbbing clit. She circles my sensitive bud and licks her way back down. This stimulates me so much, but not enough to get me off. After a few “laps” (pun intended) I am writhing with such need.When I think that I can’t take anymore, Marcus approaches the head of the table. I catch a glimpse of his thick.