I slid a finger in my opening, pulling it out again and sliding another in along with it. Or can it be more?”
I blushed as I spoke, unsure if Graham would think me just a silly college girl with a crush. Porn Dawson out in the hall.”
Graham slipped the material of my dress off my shoulders as he answered. I smiled when I felt his warm lips kissing my neck and shoulder. It was 3:56 pm, and, as Graham had predicted, the place was practically deserted. I could tell by the look on his face that he was aroused. Dawson, the art history lecturer, talking in the hallway with another man, and smiled as I passed. I could tell by the look on his face that he was aroused. Did it make you feel slutty?




















