He savoured it for a minute before withdrawing and kneeling before her, his hands spread to touch the wooden bench where she was sitting. Focusing som... of his energy on the bench he began. Debbie felt a very slow vibration running through the bench she was sitting on, as if someone were drilling something nearby and the affects were shaking her part of the room. She assumed it was a passing truck and tried to pay it no heed but it grew and, worse, it was making the lightweight crucifix vibrate. I rarely went to his office, and never alone, but one day I stopped by unannounced. He was down the hall in a meeting, so I told his secretary that I would wait in his office. He had a sofa in there and I stretched out to rest. One of my earrings fell off and I reached between the cushions and discovered a pair of very tiny panties there. They were obviously used. I was stunned, but I didn't say anything. Instead, I started paying closer attention, and the next week I used money from a savings. I tried to steal glances as discretely as I could manage. My eyes traveled her skin, the swell of her breasts, her smooth stomach, round hips and ever so slender legs. When she turned to the side, I could see the rise of her round and soft ass which jiggled softly in the swaying cabin. Everything about her right then was captivating. From the way her hair was lightly wet with mist to the way the bikini bottoms were tied on each side of her hips. "Thomas Allen Williamson, are you checking your. My first class was History, and when the obligatory 'introduce yourself to the class' came up, I didn't know what to say. I decided to wing it."I don't know, Mr. Taylor", I said with a straight face. "I'm not sure the name has been determined yet. What does it say on the note they sent with me?"He didn't seem to know if I was being a smart-ass or not, but he gave me the benefit of the doubt."The name here, is Paul O'Halloran." Thank you, sir" I told him before turning to the class. "I guess I.