An oral interview

"With as little time that we have for each other, we came up with a few rules to follow while still being able to fulfill our own needs" Ophelia says as her foot finds your groin. " For instance, we allow each other to engage in oral pleasure with whoever we wish." Her foot now rubbing the length of your dick causing a growth in your pants. "Or, as long as we tell the other, we are allowed to take on one lover per year." Her full lips curving into a smile as her eyes gauged your reaction.

A confused look took over your face as you fought to keep from drooling on yourself. Her foot had massaged your cock into a pole.

"I like to try a few boys out at the beginning of the year before choosing." Her delicate hand lifted a crumb from the macaroons and popped it in her mouth. Her index finger extending inward to be slowly **** out from between her lips. "If we hurry, we could make it back to your room before next period."

You jumped at her proposition. The tent in your pants clear to any who looked. Ophelia giggled at your excitement. She just gathered her things before taking your arm. "Now let's see how well you remember your way back." She giggled again.