Her room was a mix of romantic European decor, a widerosewood four-poster bed with rosewood furniture. Softcotton and lace bed linen with soft dreamy ...pictures on thewall of women in flowing dresses set in Paris. The room wasfilled with her scent, indiscernible. Then it dawned on methat it was her natural scent and my stiff cock began totake over my thinking. I lay on her bed taking hold ofmyself and as I moved her strewn clothes wrapped themselvesaround me. It was overwhelming. Mentally drawing. And we’re in luck because my car is parked right over on St. Nicolas Terrace.” That was a curving street that separated the campus from the park on the other side.At this point, it was about two o’clock in the afternoon. I said, “That doesn’t seem particularly secure, to be in a car on a public street in the middle of the day.”“That’s not a problem. I’ve got a big quilt in the back that will cover us up.”I had this weird feeling of disassociation like this wasn’t really happening. Yet I heard. I also kept fondling his scrotum and stroking his penis as I was giving him the blowjob. I looked up at him as I was sucking and his head was rolled back and his eyes were closed. I could feel him becoming erect in my mouth! He was hard as steel and it felt so warm and rigid but soft at the same time. He then pulled away and sat down on the couch next to me with his legs spread. He asked me to take my clothes off, I got up undressed and knelt down between his legs and began kissing, licking,. ‘Mr. Miles,’ The voice of my secretary was muffled by the speaker. ‘You have a visitor.’ I groaned out loud, walking over to my desk and holding down the blue button on the side. ‘Now’s not a good time, Arden.’ ‘He’s coming up to see you anyways.’ I cursed under my breath. The only person with big enough balls to convince Arden to give them keys to my office sauntered through the door, his glasses slightly askew on his face and his blazer hung over his shoulder. ‘How was your day?’ Finn.