An Oak Desk and A Tiny Skirt - Sex Stories

An Oak Desk and A Tiny Skirt

... leather that felt calming to the touch. Rows and rows of hardback books lined the walls in a manner that displayed just quite how much he had read. ‘So...’ Viggo said smiling as he finally looked up at Katie. He had finally found her essay amongst the stacks of various papers he had accumulated. ‘I have to admit I’ve never quite seen something like this from a student as young as you.’ Katie blushed slightly at the praise, her eyes caught between his piercing green eyes and the muscular forearms that were exposed due to the fact that he had rolled up the sleeves of his shirt. Katie’s tension dissipated somewhat at hearing this, and allowed her muscles to relax, dropping her arms into her lap rather than wrapping them around her body. Viggo’s cheerful demeanour was not always one that was guaranteed, and it was not uncommon to see him cutting a stern figure with students that didn’t take their work very seriously. The two of them descended into a free-flowing animated conversation about her study, with Viggo guiding her through the more intricate and detailed points of her language as well as reaching for a couple of books from his vast shelves that he thought might be of use. He didn’t usually give his own books to students, he said, but he trusted them in her care. Katie hadn’t had a chance to speak with him at length before, and being in close proximity to him allowed her to observe some of his finer features more intimately. He had a few sparse flecks of grey in his short ...

... stubble, although the hair on his head remained a uniform chestnut brown. He wore a small gold signet ring on the index finger of his right hand, and he had a habit of closing his eyes totally as he laughed that she thought was rather cute. They conversed back and forth in this manner for about half an hour. Once or twice she thought she caught his eye flicker just briefly on her exposed legs, but Katie felt fairly her arousal had led her to imagine this. ‘Have a look here,’ he said, gesturing towards a passage of her work. She got up from her seat and moved over to his side of the great desk, now sitting on a small stool next to him as he underlined a couple of sentences in her essay. Katie began to feel unnerved again, but for different reasons than she had been prior to entering his office. Her forearm was now lightly brushed up against his, and their close proximity had made her hyper-conscious of the fact that her skirt was barely concealing anything as the subtle hint of his cologne seeped into her conscience. ‘You know I’ve been noticing you for a while now’ Viggo said, shifting the tone of his voice somewhat away from the professional one he had been using up until now to a more personal one. He leant back in his chair away from her essay, and she felt, even though she had been in his office for a while now, that he was looking at her properly for the first time. ‘Oh yeah?’ Katie said in a confused manner, trying to appear nonchalant as her pulse jolted. ‘Yes...’ he ...