"My apartment is only two blocks. That is, of course, unless you would prefer the campus coffee house," I murmer, my lips close to her ear, "I frequently invite students to my place. It's so much easier to concentrate."
I was an inch from the nape of her neck, but I did not touch her with my lips. "I will be interested in hearing your ideas for the research paper."
As her lips twine with mine, I feel her press her lush tight body against me. The fingers of my left hand trace the outline of her breast through the material of her blouse. My fingers linger; sliding over the sensitive underside, brushing her nipple through both blouse and bra. My right hand caresses her firm ass. My tongue dances on her lips; teasing them. I can feel her hips press - ever so gently - aginst mine as our kiss deepens.