Innocence lost

Prof

The food provided a break from conversation and an opportunity for her to continue her fantasy about him in her hotel room. She felt young again, and she smiled often between bites noticing that he was definetly giving her a Look and she internally shivered at the idea that he was ready willing and able.

When the bill finally came with fortune cookies she smiled and asked for a to go box as there had been more than enough on her plate. She pulled the bill over to her without letting him see it and tossed him a fortune cookie.

"I love fortune cookies," she said and opened the wrapper and cracked the cookie. She pulled out the fortune and read it out loud, "You shall find what you need," she paused mentally adding 'in bed', but skittish about saying it out loud.
 
Joel

(Sorry for the delay, Christmas and all that.)

All through the meal Joel had been looking her over with barely disguised lust, looking away whenever he thought he had been caught. The meal was finished both too soon, and not fast enough, as thoughts of both anticipation and dread of going to her hotel room filled his head. Anticipation from what his fantasies were telling him may happen, dread from what his rational mind was telling him, he'd make an ass of himself and she'd never want to speak to him again.

He smiled though as she read her fortune, "I always get some obscure and hard to figure out one." He opened his and read out loud, "Your fortune will soon improve" He shook his head, "See? Now what's that supposed to mean, improve how?"

"So....Shall we get going? I'll get the bill." He said waving over the waitress.
 
"I think that's the idea, they are like horoscopes, deliberately vague enough to be applicable to anyone at anytime." She was excited about the prospect of having him alone in her hotel room. She wondered if perhaps she was luring him there, but he seemed eager enough to go and so she told her rational mind to shut up and let her entertain the thought of seducing him.

"My treat," she said putting her hand on his, "I can recall how tight money was when I had to pay a zillion fees and for costly books." Her hand felt very warm on his and she continued, "Besides I'm pretty sure I invited you out to lunch," his hand felt so nice she thought as she continued, "You can pay next time." Did she just imply their would be a next time? She dearly hoped their would be a next time, perhaps dessert as in her mind they would not be leaving the hotel bed for dinner.
 
Joel

He blushed a bit when she said that she would cover the bill, and was about to protest but every bone in his body was screaming for him not to deny any request this woman made of him, so he kept his mouth shut. It promptly fell open however when she mentioned 'next time', he smiled broadly, perhaps they were hitting it off better than he had thought.

Once the bill was payed and they were exiting the building, Joel turned and asked, "So did you want to go to the hotel now?" After he said it he realized how lewd he had sounded, "So that I can see your work, your stories. Or was there anything you wanted to take care of first" He added quickly.
 
Prof

She hadn't really thought about what was next, her car was on far side of the pscyh building and right now she had the strangest urge to take him to the nearest quiet corner and take him.

Take care of something...other than the heat between her legs there was nothing she need to 'take care of' she smiled, "My afternoon is free, so if you don't have anything you need to do, we can go now."
 
Joel

"Great! I'm free now too so we can get going, I'm really looking forward to seeing your writing." He said with a smile, while thinking inwardly, 'And the opportunity to talk to you more, and maybe more, I mean she did invite me to her hotel room right? No, no that's not why she's doing this she's just being nice don't make an ass of yourself by assuming she has any sexual interest in you.' he chided himself mentally. "Let's get going I guess." He said, as he gentlemanly held the door open for her.
 
Prof

She smiled, and the walk back to her car seemed very short even as her body tingled from the casual touch of his arm or brushing against his body. The car trip was equally short, and tense, and soon they were pulling up to the hotel.

She felt very warm, and smiled at him as they entered and headed for the elevator. The hotel was fairly quiet as it was early afternoon.
 
Joel

Joel was getting nervous, very nervous he had managed thus far to not make an ass of himself, but as they approached the elevator he found himself having an extremely difficult time focusing on any coherent form of conversation, how intelligent she was or the anticapation of reading her work. Now his mind was consumed with thoughts of a far more carnal nature and he just couldn't help himself, every scenario he came up with of what might happen in that room, all came back to sex, no matter how innocently they started out, it always ended with him jumping her, her jumping him, or them jumping each other. Once inside the elevator, he managed to stammer out, "Wh, which, f, floor?" He asked reaching for the buttons.
 
Prof

She smiled, trying to calm her jangling nerves when she realized he had asked her a question. "Nine," she said licking her lips nervously. She could eat him right up, she kept imagining him pressing her against the wall and groping her as the doors closed and the elevator rose.
 
Joel

Joel pressed the button in silence, retreating into his own world of forbidden pleasure once more, but quickly realized how long it had been since either of them had really spoke to the other. "So care to give me a taste of what's to come?" His eyes bugged out of his head the moment the words left his mouth, "I mean preview for once we're in your room. I mean what will I be reading." He sat there with his head hanging in shame at how absurd he had just sounded.
 
"I write a mix of stuff, I've never really categorized it. It's a passion, I just love doing it." She couldn't stop the words, but after his phrasing, she wondered if her fantasy was closer to reality than she ever dreamed possible.
 
Joel

Joel nodded at her response, deciding that opening his mouth only prompted him to dive his feet into it. As they reached the ninth floor and they exited the elevator he took another glance at her to see if she was offended by what he had said in the elevator, but luck was with him as she seemed to still be in good spirits. They then reached her door, "So this is it, you know if this really isn't something your comfortable with, you know showing me your passion, your writing I mean, you can say so I won't be offended." He said it hating himself for every sylible, knowing that if she did turn him away now he'd never forgive himself.
 
Prof

"Are you always so uncertain of yourself?" she asked almost brushing up against him as she turned towards him to speak as the door opened up. "It's not everyday I invite someone up to my hotel room to check out my work."

Was he trying to back out?
 
Joel

"Heh, heh, I guess I'm just nervous, I don't want you to think I'm some jerk who asked to see your work just so I could get you alone to try and get in your pants." He said it then realized that he made it sound like he wasn't interested, "I mean not that I wouldn't want to but, I mean....I'll shut up now." He hung his head as he walked into the room hopeing she wouldn't just boot him out now.
 
Prof

She so wanted to shove him against the nearest wall, kiss him hard and rip off his clothes. She wasn't sure if his silence was better than him putting his foot in his mouth or not. "Well I'd be a little dissapointed if you weren't thinking of other things, after all we are two healthy adults in a hotel room."

She smiled, her body was screaming for her to take him. She took off her coat and flicked on the light. "Thirsty?" she asked as she went to the minifridge.
 
Joel

Joel's heart skipped a beat when he heard her suggestive response, and for the first time allowed the notion that she may be interested in more than friendly conversation, be more than an absurd fantasy in his mind. So when the question of drinks came up his voice cracked and almost sounded like a squeak on his initial response, "Yes, *ahem* yes, please, anything will be fine." He managed to recover on the second attempt.

He looked around for a place to sit down finding no chairs within the immediate vincinity, he decided to take a risk and sat on the edge of the bed, while waiting for his drink.
 
She felt very odd, as if she was corrupting a minor. She did not even know if he was old enough to drink as she fixed him something with ice. At same time she felt that rush of anticipation of that first touch, first kiss, first feel of his fingers along her warm flesh. She licked her lips at the images in her mind. She smiled at him as she handed him the drink and sat down next to him. "Let's toast, to a wonderful evening." I moved my glass to toast and casually placed her other hand on his leg and leaned her body against him.
 
Joel

He accepted the glass with a smile, and as she sat his heart started to beat harder than it had all day. At the proposition of the toast and the actions she made he decided to throw caution to the wind and forget his expections and assumptions and just go wherever things took him. His smile widened as he replied, "To a wonderful evening." He raised his glass to hers with a light clink, then realized how close she was and the current location of her hand, trying to stay composed as he brought his drink to his lips and took a sip, it was strong but not to bad. He then decided to take a risk, and placed his hand on her shoulder stroking lightly, "So did you want to show me those stories or would you like to find something to do that we can both enjoy?....Like a movie or something?" He added on the last bit because he just couldn't leave it like he had wanted it had sounded so lewd.
 
She wanted to show him something all right, but it had nothing to do with writing. His suggestion was interesting and she offered, "Well the hotel has an excellent range of movie choices," she leaned across him and picked up the remote and flicked the huge screen tv on. She flicked to the risque movie titles, "These places always have the most interesting channels," and waited for his reaction.
 
Joel

He nodded as she turned on the T.V. "I'm always up for a good show." He said watching as she flipped through the channels, but when he noticed the titles of the shows on the channels she was currently investigateing he swallowed, seeing title after title he was 'familiar' with. As she scrolled through he seen one he hadn't come across before and he accidentally piped up, "Student, Teacher Love Affair, wonder if that one's any good." When he realized he had said it outloud he turned to her and tried to pass of the statement as casual. "What do you think?"
 
I smiled and clicked select and it appeared on the screen. It looked like it had already started. I was feeling rather warm and casually stretched out on bed using a few pillows to prop myself in a semi reclined position so I could watch him and the movie at the same time.

"Interesting," I whisper as the movie continues.
 
My e-mail and my control panel say you posted last but i don't see it on the thread..........so i'm bumping it
 
Joel

Joel nodded as he watched the film with detached interest the 'plot' was half decent, for porn anyway, a friend once told him briefly about it, it was essentially about a student that seduced his teacher, then the various escapades they both go through trying to keep the relationship from being revealed by other students and teachers.After a few minutes Joel decided that she had the right idea in getting comfortable, so with very little grace he flopped back on the bed beside her and did his best to enjoy the movie.

It was only when the 'story' let way to the action, that he realized his error in lying down as he felt his pants begin to tighten and he had no casual way of hiding it.
 
She noticed he was fairly focused on the movie and she silently unbuttoned her blouse, enjoying the feel of a soft breeze upon her skin. She glanced over and noticed the bulge in his pants. She turned on her side and placed her hand on his thigh then moved it to his zipper, "Looks like someone is happy and wants to cum out and play." She knew the line was corny, it had sounded better in her head.
 
Joel

Joel gulped loudly when he realized that she had noticed his erection, thinking she would be upset, he awaited the verbal assault commanding him to remove himself. But it never came, he was suddenly acutely aware of a soft caress on his thigh making it's way up his leg rest on his crotch. When her heard her next words he was speachless for a moment gazing at this beautiful woman who had just made a very bold invitation.

"I..I, You, I mean, do you want, uh with me......May I kiss you?" It was a strange question to be sure, but he felt he must to ensure that she was serious about what he hoped, no prayed, that she wanted to do.
 
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