Another Year Starts. Part One. For Wendy - Sex Stories

Another Year Starts. Part One. For Wendy

... nylons made a nice 'zzzzzp' sound as the right leg slid over the left with the small delicious friction legs in nylons make. I didn't have to look to see that my cunt was exposed. The air conditioner was turned so it shot a breeze right up to my juicy lips. "Charles or Chuck?" I asked again. When he looked up into my eyes, trying to fix his gaze there so he wouldn't...well so he wouldn't get a huge erection. It always happened that way and after my earlier procurers and I were very very good friends they always talked about the initial contact. His mouth was wide open and he was breathing hard. He tried to pull the bottom of his shirt over the tip of his erection clearly visible in his denims. He made an effort to speak several times and finally said, "Charles...or or Chuck if you prefer." I rested my cheek on my fist my elbow on the chair's right arm as I always did at this moment. I looked up at his eyes then down to where he was having a miserable time trying to cover up that erection. I could tell he had some girth and length. You don't get THAT information from a file. I leaned back, hiding my nipples some, but he wasn't looking there anymore. His eyes were on mine. He blinked a bit. I leaned forward again...way forward...my nipples and tits visible to him now...just as I had planned. I cupped my warm right cunt stroking hand right on top of his cold left hand. I rubbed the juices that were still very prominent on my fingers all over the back of his strong hand. ...

... "Chuck, I think you and I are going to be very good friends. Would you like to be my very good friend?" With that I pulled my hand away from his and using both hands pulled my skirt up to my waist. I opened my knees wide. As he was staring agog at my juicy swollen cunt in those wonderful crotchless panties , I pulled the low topped blouse below my tits . The half-cup bra holding them in clear view. My chair, unlike his, had wheels. I moved myself forward until my face was inches from his. I put my hand up to his face gently, moving it lightly over his cheeks, ears. I let my fingers linger just beneath his nostrils so he could get a good sniff of the scent of my cunt. I moved my hand on his neck, then let it drop gently down his chest over the erect nipple that was lucky enough to have my hand move down over it and onto the raging erection I had made. "Here at Johnson College you will get the best education you need for when you move on to a university." I smiled warmly, licking my lips a little, my hand still on that hard lump in his pants. Staring into his eyes and stroking him gently I asked, "So how do you like college so far?" Chuck was grinning now. He knew he was going to make it...so to speak. "Miss...uh Mrs...Walters, I think we ARE going to be very good friends." I smiled brightly, stood up, my skirt falling down where it perhaps should have been all along if I had not been searching for my procurer. I stood up and picked up a sign that said, "Do Not Disturb In Counseling ...