It had been a traumatic day . My boyfriend of 14 months had accidenly received a text message from me which had been intended for another guy I had me...t whilst on a girlie night out a few days earlier . Let me point out that nothing had happened between me & this guy , but the situation had been made much worse because I then lied to my boyfriend about who the message was intended for . It was a feeble lie , & he soon found out the truth . He said it was over & I was devastated . Not wanting to. I moved my hands towards her neck area. I could feel my dick throbbing inside my underwear while touching her. I was touching her so slow and smooth to make her horny and yeah she was moving her body a bit.I moved my hand over to her back of the neck and started massaging there. It felt so soothing. I continued my play over her arms and even cupped her breast for once. That was like a lightning thunder striking me. I didn’t hold on for long because it wasn’t the right place to do it and was. Our mouths were both dry and sticky from gasping and panting, but felt wonderful to have our tongues dueling together. Samantha's enthusiastic examination of my mouth was proving more dangerous to my self control that sliding back and forth in her pussy was. Furthermore, having to breathe through my nose while we kissed was making me dizzy. Having her perky tits rubbing against my chest didn't help matters either. I had to break the kiss or I would have ended up spewing my load into the girl.. I smile on command when I see your face just grateful that I know someone in the class. But I find it odd that you go to the front of the room instead of sitting with the rest of the students. I just assumed that you were waiting to speak with the professor, but I was so mistaken. The clock hit 11am, time for class to start. You walk to the door and shut it. Turning to the 100 various faces you speak. “Good morning class, my name is Professor Cornell and this is World Literature. If you’re in.