She took a deep breath and blew it out slowly. ‘Damn!’ she said softly. ‘That first kiss was just a warm up, this one is even better.’ She to...ok another deep breath and as her chest rose, I teased her hard nipple through the cloth by rubbing it gently between my thumb and forefinger. A shiver ran throughout her body. ‘Oh damn that feels good,’ she whispered as she arched her back. Her eyes opened and she grinned at me, ‘We need to get out of these clothes before I make a mess in these levies.. I didn't know whether to pray for light so that this man would pull back, or hope that the darkness would continue. I have sensitive breasts, and this was beginning to feel quite lovely.The man behind me was moving his hand again -- perhaps this time to attempt to extricate himself from between my cheeks. But no. I felt his left hand, this time, cupping my buttock, his fingers inside the fabric of my shorts, gently stroking just outside the panty line.This was no more an accident than the. I tried to pretend that I wasn't with Kendra, while she was trying just as hard to make it obvious that we were together.Once we were outside, and out of the view of the other students, I was ready to play along with her game. I kissed her hard, and long, until I could feel her gasping for breath.She didn't want to be doing this, I was certain. She hated my guts. Just the previous week, I had torn her to shreds in a debate of our political science class. The week before that, she had bested me. He wore an expensive blue blazer and tan slacks with highly polished burgundy loafers."I'm thirty-seven years of age, a U.S. citizen, born in Duluth for that matter. College educated, with degrees in English from Kansas State and Florida, respectively," he informed me.I'm almost certain my mouth hung open and I was probably drooling at the sight of him. I know for a fact that he excited me even more on meeting him than his words had and that was saying a great deal.He was still speaking to me,.