Time to Play... (Closed)

Sensing that you are about to lose your balance as you cum . . . if possible, more intensely than the first, I grab your hips and hold you tight against me as my orgasm lets loose and fires another hot load deep within you . . .

From somewhere in the back of my mind . . . my god, I wonder if she is on birth control, this could really fuck up my career here at University . . . dating the dean's daughter and getting a student pregnant . . .

Even with that thought, I am so wrapped up in the moment . . .
 
She felt him helping hold her up and gasping grinding back harder with the added pull and support her orgasm blasting through her as she whimpered nearly screaming out in sheer desire and bliss. After her orgasm began to fade she seemed to nearly crumple against him.

God yes... lover... next time though I think you'll be the one tied down and taken...

She glanced back at him then looking to the still slow filling hot bath and smiled.

Time for that bath?
 
Time for that bath?

Barely able to stand myself . . ."Yesssss" . . . as you check the temperature . . . adding a bit more hot water to make up for the few minutes of cooling that we just used. As you stand to the side, I step into the tub and sink slowing into the hot bath . . . so relaxing already.

As you start to step over the edge, I can't help but notice the combination of my cum and yours dripping down your thighs . . . I reach out with my hand and gather a drop on my finger and bring it to my lips . . .
 
Feeling him trace his finger on her thigh as she was stepping into the tub and smiled softly watching him. Slowly she sat down in the water and closed her eyes feeling her weak muscles reacting to the hot water she purred softly. Sitting there she slowly leaned back against him as there was really only one way to sit or one way to face in this tub.

So lover... have fun?
 
Leaning back in the tub as you settle in and nestle back against me . . . whatever thoughts I had about Priscilla once again pushed out of my mind. Nibbling at the base of your neck, whispering in your ear, "I can get used to this."

Wrapping my arms around you and holding your hands as our arms cross over your tummy . . . your breasts floating near the surface of the water . . . your nipples, once so firm and upright, now returning to a natural state (as does of cock, resting comfortable against your lower back).

Suddenly, my mind kicks up another thought - Shit, I am supposed to meet Priscilla for breakfast with her father in the morning . . .I'm sure you will get a kick out of that when I tell you . . .
 
Curling there against him she smiled. I could get used to this too love.

Eyes closing asher entire body began to relax in the depths of the hot bath. Turning her head slightly to kiss his lips. Her long legs stretching up and out of the water, first one then the others as she smiled thinking about them sleeping there in her condo in each others arms and making love in the sunrise.
 
"Ummm, Selena . . . I forgot that I am supposed to meet Priscilla and her father at 7:30 in the morning for breakfast . . . maybe I better just go back to my place for the night."

No sure how you are going to react to that . . . I know we are both falling for each other . . . and I am going to have to make a decision . . . probably sooner, rather than later . . .

Stepping out of the tub myself and reaching for a towel . . . waiting for your reaction . . .
 
Isn't that sweet... running back to the wilting violet... Okay... I knew you would cling to that so thats fine... we can keep this little game going... you keep panicking and running back to her and your sane little world but you will be back here again... Till class on Monday...

She stood up from the water. the water slowly dripping from her form as she smiled at him leaving that image in his mind as he had to deal with the woman who barely let him kiss her.
 
I am almost afraid to leave . . . knowing where I am going, but thinking about what you brought out in me tonight . . .what kind of a man am I? Am I just looking for the security of a "job" . . . and one that is guaranteed (I think) because I am dating the boss's daughter.

You made me feel that there really is someone out there who desires me . . . wants to be with me . . . wants to take chances and "have some excitement" . . .

How long will you wait? I don't really know what to expect long-term from a relationship with you . . . but I do know this . . . you are not afraid to be alive . . . and not afraid to express your feelings . . . god, that feels so good . . .
 
Standing there watching him leave she smirked and wrapping a towel around herself she moved to her room and getting dressed for bed she slipped back into her bed and closing her eyes she fell asleep seeking wonderful dreams and some hot memories to fill her dreams.
 
Slowly walking back to my apartment, it's all I can do to keep moving in that direction. My head tells me it is thing to do. My heart and emotions are telling me to go back to Selena.

Well, after getting into my own bed alone, I toss and turn the rest of the night thinking about Selena; no need to set the alarm, I'm still awake at 6:00 so head for the shower to get ready for breakfast wit Priscilla and "daddy".
 
She slept late and snuggled deep within the blankets as she lay there remembering. She had his cell phone number and quickly snapping a picture of herself there in the thick soft covers knowing he will be in that resist her mind set due to Pris and her daddy and all that. She knew she would have to break him down several times before she finally had him convinced that he could have a "double life" without getting caught.
 
Sitting thru another "less than exciting" breakfast with Priscilla and her father. She did give me a quick kiss on the cheek when I arrived . . . and touched my hand briefly when I sat down. Daddy smiled at his daughter's "happiness". She sat there quietly as "Father" and I discussed the department and how well classes seem to be going.

My cell phone chirped with a message; not reconizing the number, I said, "Probably a student checking an assignment, I'll check it whe I get to my office."

I will have to admit that several times during breakfast, I almost choked on my food when images ran thru my mind from last night . . . impossible to even think of Pris in that situation!
Off to my office to prepare for the day's classes . . . finally remembering to check my messages just before my first class . . . omigod, a picture of Selena . . . taken in bed after I left late last night . . .
 
Swim meet canceled she got to go to class today after all even though she was cleared to miss it due to the meet. She only had one class today and that was his she knew by now he was back to its all about his career and Pris so she would be a little nice for now.

Opting for a simple pair of black slacks and heels and a crimson blouse. Her hair down and tied back in a loose ponytail only to remind him of the grip he had on her hair the night before. She walked into class sitting there waiting for it to start.
 
Looking over the e-mails from Dean of Students' Office, I see that Selena will not be in class today because of a swim meet. Walking into the classroom, I am surprised to see you sitting there. I try to hide my surprise, but I'm sure you can read the look on my face.

Although you are dressed conservatively today, the pony tail is a reminder (planned, I assume) of some of our actitivies from last night. Sitting quickly behind my desk to hide any indication that I might react to images of a naked you sitting in front of my desk.

At the top of the hour, I stand up and proceed with the lecture for the day . . . answering questions about the assigned reading, and the assignment for next class, with a hint that there will probably be a quiz next time.

As class ends, I sit on the corner of my desk, making myself available to any student who wishes a minute or two of my time . . .
 
Sitting back getting her stuff together the ponytail falling down over her shoulder as she smiled to a few people who spoke to her and then glancing up at him she pondered walking over to him to see just how quickly he pushed her away or maybe give him day or two to really get back into that the job comes first can't be fucking students its not right mentality and then break him down for a second time.

She did think about the possibility of videoing the two of them to tease him more with her phone.
 
A bit uneasy standing at my desk, keeping one eye on you as you chat with a few other students before moving toward the door. Don't know if I am relieved or not . . . finally get out of the classroom and head for my office; always paperwork to be done.

Wondering if you will come popping in like after the last class . . . can't concentrate . . . maybe I'll just take this stack of paper work to my apartment and attack it there . . .
 
Continuing to taunt from the distance of a phone a simple text next time... video camera with a picture of what looked like Selena back in the restraints on her bed naked.

She then went out to lunch with friends and out to the clubs that night. sending a picture of her in the azure blue billowy short dress and heels with her hair pulled back in a clip and falling over one shoulder.
 
You are definitely having an effect . . . my mind is so twisted around what is going on. The images on my phone are getting to me . . . I think I am doing the right thing about my future, then another text arrives and I start having second thoughts.

I fight this off until late in the evening, and after one more sexy text, I respond . . . "I need to see you!"
 
Meet me at Rio's downtown... that should be harmless enough

is all she texts back as she sat back at the bar enjoying the music and the thoughts of her testing his mind... She knew if she played nice and kept everything out of the bedroom and let him reinforce his mind for a bit it will be all the more fun breaking him down later.
 
Stopping to think . . . Why Rio's? Why a public place? It's not likely that Priscilla or her father will see me. But what if someone else in the department sees me talking to Selena and says something to "Daddy" . . . could be the end of my teaching career here.

But the urge to see/be with you is overwhelming . . . so I head out the door for the 10-minute drive to the downtown area and to Rio's, a very popular place with the younger college crowd.

Pretty sure that the picture on my phone is you tonight . . . quickly spotting a blue dress . . . there you are amongst a group of your friends. Rather than walk up to your immediately, I sit at the bar and order a beer . . . taking my time to look around the room . . . and as you look up . . . immediate eye contact . . .
 
Her friends took off for another club but Selena decided to remain there at Rios... After they were all gone she winked as she passed him walking out onto the dance floor and began dancing with the music.

Rippling and undulating she twirled and danced. moving with the guys who tried to dance with her for a bit. Her body moving with theirs as arms snake around her waist. Her eyes watch him while he sits at the bar. Curious if he would get jealous or feel relieved that she may have new targets saving him from losing his job or his hide.
 
I should be "relieved" that others are interested in you . . . but I'm not!! Watching other guys making their moves is worse than any fear of losing my job (at least right now). Finally, after finishing my drink, perhaps a bit fortified by the alcohol, I walk across the dance floor toward you . . . just as the DJ completes one track and starts another.

Should I move in now . . . or wait and see if you take up with someone else?

Thinking back to last night . . . and your desire for an in-charge guy . . . I step in, wrap my arm around your waist, kiss you on the lips, "Let's get out of here!"
 
A hand planted on his chest and a slight push.

I came here to dance so dance or wit till I am done dancing...

With that a twirl out of his arm with a wink as she moved deeper into the crowd dancing. She knew what she was doing... She was surprised that he showed up or that he cared about her dancing with others.
 
"Enjoy yourself. " turning and walking out the door to his car and heading home.
 
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