The moment his tongue met mine I shuddered in relief, I had wanted this so much. If someone had asked.

Why are you so hell bent on doing this?

The answer was that I don’t know. Ever since that handshake I had just wanted him, he made me aroused in a way that no one could ever do. The strangest thing was that he barely had to do anything. All he had to do was stare at me then bam! My panties would get soaked to the fiber.

I sighed into his kiss as he groped my breast. He spun around and ...