First Day of Classes: Leah kisses Mr. Howard back... (Tenure: +10)

Leah let him pull her close. She kissed him back.

She didn’t know why she did but she kissed him back. It would just speed this along surely—that was the argument running through her head. Her head held close now as Mr. Howard’s lips moved eagerly on hers. His tongue worked its way into her mouth. His hands moved over her figure wantingly, with a desire that he eagerly wanted her to return. She didn’t resist him as he moved her toward his office couch. They stood there near the couch and his lips moved down her neck. His hand worked her blouse’s buttons awkwardly until he had enough undone to pull it off over her head. He kissed her cleavage. He bit her nipple through her bra—he always loved her breasts. That was one of the main reasons he hired her. But he wanted to taste more than the fabric. Mr. Howard put his hand down her cup and twisted a nipple. Leah moaned as she closed her eyes. She shouldn’t be doing this. She knew she shouldn't be. It was just to speed him along that was all…surely…

He unclasped her bra excited to taste her soft skin. It soon fell and his mouth was on her nipples, his hand working her skirt downward. Leah helped his hand by wiggling to speed the departure of her skirt. Then she found herself taking his shirt off as she felt his hands grab her ass and squeeze. His hand firm but pleasing. She struggled with the buttons and he helped out with the ease of a professional man who lived and breathed in a collared shirt.

They were soon standing there in their underwear and Mr. Howard pushed her back on the couch.

He moved his mouth to hers and wordlessly moved to his knees while taking her panties off her and tossing them aside. He moved his mouth to her womanhood spreading her legs with little resistance—even as she looked down at him as he moved his lips eagerly to her slit.

He began to eat Leah out like a starving man at a buffet. He hadn’t done this in ages and Leah’s pussy was superb to anything he had seen in person in decades. Certainly better than his hag of a wife. He used his hands and mouth to pleasure Leah who had to fight the urge to moan loudly with pleasure as she didn’t want to risk the office (or the school) hearing her pants of pleasure.

She bit her lip to stifle a moan as she felt his fingers enter her, rubbing against her walls and finding all the right spots. He used his other hand to massage her breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples between his fingers.