Forcing through the haze, I playfully squeezed her ass and rotated at her center. “I’m up, see… feel,” I teased with a raised brow. Her lashes fluttered, her hips rocked reactively. Biting her lip, she tugged lightly on the charm and leather cord around my neck to balance.
“We don’t have time,” she said, escaping.
I strengthened my grasp on her ass and thigh. “It’s been so long, baby.” We stared knowing, hurting. She shook her head lightly and moved off towards the closet to dress. I inhaled her pillow, watching.
“Oh, I ironed your work shirt,” she said proudly, knotting her hair. “I’m leaving now, I guess.” I sat to meet her at the end of the bed. “You seriously need to get moving.”
“I will, I will. Since when do school secretaries wear tight, white, short shorts?” My fingers danced behind her knees and higher. I tugged the hem of her shorts dramatically.
“It’s summer, relax.” She kissed the tip of my nose. “That reminds me, tuition is due the first of August.”
chapter 2 posts tomorrow