Time to Play... (Closed)

She knew it would be a quickie but it would lead to more... that she knew as well. He would want more feeling invincible after having his lover there in the office with his fiancee and her none the wiser about it.

Yes... lover... yesss. cum for me baby
 
Leaning forward on her back as he floods her with his cum . . . and hearing her moans of ecstacy . . . . he looks again at the TV and sees the video of her being taken by the intruder . . giving him an even higher feeling of sexual excitement . . .

As their breathing begins to return to normal, he helps her stand and holds her in his arms . . . hearing his cell phone ring, but not answering, then hearing the signal for a voce mail . . not even concerned at this moment about anything . . . I'll deal with that message later . . . lifting her chin with a finger to kiss her . ..
 
She kissed him tenderly and curled in his arms.

I... really... need... to get... mmm... need to... get... to class...

She snuggled close into his arms.

That felt so good lover. Maybe next time you are at the condo and Prissy calls you you can be fucking me while talking to her...
 
Mmmm, lover . . . you are so devious . . .

Guess I better get down to the Dean's office and give them some excuse for missing my class today . . . what shall I tell them? That I got myself into something I couldn't get out of?
 
Is that your only class today? If it is fake being sick and lets get out of here? If not I don't know... you got so engrossed in reading the papers you were grading you lost track of time?

She shrugged looking deep into his eyes deep in her own thoughts as she tried to help him come up with something.
 
lets get out of here

Jason, being the unthinking teacher that he is sometimes . . . . turn to Selena . . . where should we go, if we just 'get out of here?' And hoping that no one sees us together when we leave the building.
 
Do you have any more classes today?

She knew that look and did not want him to get in trouble for missing too many classes.

If not maybe to the next little town over to a bar like a motel where you and I can play out whatever we like and go from there... end up in the back of a car or the motel or who knows what
 
no more classes today . . .

either head out to the forest outside of town for some outdoor . . . or are you ready to take him back to the condo and use the restraints on him to pleasure you?
 
Well I think I need to go find the dean and tell him I found you sick as a dong in your office. Think that should get you out of trouble?

She moved away from him a little to fix her clothing so she could be ready to go talk to the dean if she had to.
 
Heading down to the dean's office . . . fortunately he was in a meeting so Jason left a message about being sick and missing a class. He will probably have to explain himself again when he hoes over for lunch this weekend with Pris and her parents.

Saying he is leaving for the day, he heads out of the building and begins walking toward his apartment . . . only a few blocks away, so he never drives to teach . ..
 
To make it look more believable she helped him down the hall to the Deans office then after "making sure he was okay" she headed home for the day since she didn't have any more classes that she couldn't miss since dealing iwth a sick teacher had her feeling a little grossed out and ill.

She headed home and pondered what they should do next. She had made sure to get the disk from his office before they left so no one would find it.
 
Heading on home, by himself, his mind is racing . . . what has he gotten himself into? But, h can stop thinking about her. Maybe after a couple of hours at home, alone . . . he will be able to think a little more clearly . .

If not, he knows where he will end up this evening . . .
 
She opted to test the situation and after being home for an hour or so she texted just an address to him and hopped in her jeep with a few supplies and took off. She wanted to go out... dancing and drinking and have fun. She knew just where to go that would be private and maybe a regular place for them in time. She sat back relaxing in a curtained booth the "door" open to the dance floor as she kicked back for a bit before dancing.

She was in a single sleeve dress that drapes along her form ending in a short billowy skirt that rests just a little above her knees.
 
hmmm . . . what's the dress for this place? Thinking that a pair of khaki's and button down collar might be right . . . but don't want to draw any unnnecssary attention if something else is more appropriate.
 
A little out of the way bar with a dance floor that was not A list but not a dreg just a casual quiet place near a motel and the road that leads up to some rental cabins from the rustic to the lavish.

She sat there her hair pinned back and hanging loose down her back as she sipped her drink.
 
Jason threw his clothes on . . casual for him anyway, found his keys and, taking a deep breath, headed to the addresshe had been texted . . . just a 15 minute drive . . . but not close to the city at all .. .

Seeing her Jeep in the parking lot, along with a few other cars, he headed in to looked around, finally spotting Selena in a booth in the corner. Interesting, most of the booths here are curtained off from each other . . .
 
She waved to him as she sat there sipping her drink. Standing she slipped from her booth and moved to the dance floor and began dancing. It was like she was in the water... her body moved so fluidly as she danced around.
 
As he headed toward her booth, Selena moved to the dance floor . . . by herself . . . moving so sensually across the floor . . . Jason was totally taken in by her . . . and stepped toward her, but did not want to interfere with her movements . . . so much more expressive and graceful than anything he could imagine doing himself . . . but still, he wanted to be with her . . . how could he show her
 
She continued to dance snaking around him as she did. Her body undulating like waves against his as she moved. Turning herself at times fast enough that her hair falls over an eye as she looked to him. Moving in close she whispered.

What do you think of the place love?
 
Can't come up with a quick response . . . but, lover, anyplace with you is a good place . . .

Watching as you continue to move to the music . . no one else on the dance floor right now, but noticing that several of the other booths are occupied, some with the 'curtain door' open to the dance floor, a couple closed . .

As the music ends, before another selection begins, I pull you close to me . . . inhaling your scent, a scent that has such an effect on me . . . you are desirable, lover . . .
 
Getting pulled close she smiled and and purred softly...

Lets get back to our booth love...

Once they were back at their booth she closed the curtain and intercom the bar to bring more drinks.
 
Interesting place, Selena . . . nice place to get away . . . sliding in close to you and pulling you to me for a kiss . . . waiter slips into quietly deliver our drinks, then slips out closing the curtain behind him
 
I'm glad... it affords us privacy and on those rare occasions where we could go to the motel or rent a cabin.

She snuggled in close pressing into the kiss her hand resting softly on his knee.
 
Not quite sure why she wanted to meet in a place like this, especially wheh she has the condo where our privacy is garanteed. But, she obviously likes the atmosphere here, so Jason easily settles in to the intimate surroundings. Continuing the kiss, becoming more passionate, teasing the back of her neck with his fingers.
 
She wanted them to at least be a little more than sex. She still wanted to have other fun than just sex. She pressed more into the kiss for awhile before breaking the kiss and smiling to him.
 
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