She had also undone her blouse and by leaning forward had managed to get her hands on to her naked breasts and touched herself up whilst other people ...ere all around. I asked her if anyone had noticed – and she said that she thought another couple on a near by table had cottoned on and whilst watching had started doing something similar themselves.This talk was beginning to get me going again and my cock was beginning to firm up in response to her talk – and the play of her fingers. I meanwhile. We shared a love for all things living and the sciences in general. She was quite bored and lonely due to her husband being overseas fighting in Iraq so we started spending most of our days together, she not having a job and I working nights. Our relationship was strictly platonic and our connection was purely mental, at first. As we grew closer our conversations lost all boundaries and we would talk about everything from the details of our sex lives to religion. We also lost most physical. He had also connected with her on another level, their eyes meeting the moment she walked in the classroom and took her seat. Yes, she was beautiful and perhaps the fact that she was Black while he was White also enhanced her mystique, but there was an instant connection between the two, an indefinable attraction that silently bound them in a mutual admiration, each for the other.Rhonda had been just as taken with the attractive graying professor as he had been with her. Most of her classes had. He started giving me a body to body massage his sexy boxy slixing over me feeling his cock gliding up my back to my neck and down againmmmmm.I started rotating my ass and he grabbed my bootycheeks and puled them apart , kneading my booty and letting his now half hard dick slap against my asshole, suddenly he buried his head between my asscheeks and started kissing and licking my anus, Hmmmmm don't stop I mumbled as he continued to rim me and massage my cheeks smacking them sometimes as he.