Making Amends

As Sophia's gaze lingered on the visible evidence of Jay's recent orgasm, her smile grew, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the effect she had on him. The soft hum of the vibrator in her pussy seemed to pulse in time with Jay's ragged breathing, and she felt a flutter of excitement in her chest. She leaned back against the table, her hands grasping the edge of the surface as she pushed herself up, her skirt riding up ever so slightly as she did so and almost giving him what he was hoping for.

Jay's eyes followed the movement, his gaze drifting up the length of her legs, before snapping back to her face, a flush rising to his cheeks. "See you on Sunday in yoga class?" Sophia asked as she gathered her things and knowing he would have to be dead not to want to be there.

Jay's gaze lingered on Sophia's face for a moment longer, before he nodded, swallowing hard. "Yes, Sunday in yoga class," he managed to say, his voice still shaky. "Unless you decide you want to do that maximum damage to my Amex Black Card before then, if so let me know."

Sophia's smile deepened as she watched Jay's reaction, her eyes twinkling with mischief. She turned to gather her things, her movements graceful and deliberate as she slid her books into her bag and hitched the strap over her shoulder. Jay's gaze followed her, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight of her slender, golden-brown legs, the hem of her skirt teasingly riding up as she moved.

As Sophia reached for her coat, she caught a glimpse of the Chapel's clock tower through the window, the hands of the clock marking the passing of time. It was already closing in on 9:00, and the campus was awash in the soft glow of the street lamps. "I don't like to waste my time and I'm not sure if you're aware, but a Black Card comes with a certain... expectation of indulgence and I do have a taste for the finer things in life." she asserted while being tempted by the possibilities of torturing him for a day at the finest stores in town including La Perla for lingerie.

Jay smiled and said, " I'm well aware of the expectations that come with a Black Card, and I'm more than happy to indulge all of your taste for the finer things in life." His eyes sparkled with desire.

Sophia's hands moved to the buttons of her coat, her fingers deftly fastening them with a soft click as she recived another jolt from Josh that reminded her about going to Josh's concert on Wednesday night. She realized she could get Jay to buy her a new outfit complete with lingerie for her date that night with Josh, "perhaps Wednesday afternoon would work out for their field trip" she proposed?

Jay's eyes lit up with anticipation, his gaze drifting to her face, searching for any hint of what she had in mind. "Wednesday afternoon sounds perfect," he said, his voice low and husky, as he rose from his seat, his movements fluid and deliberate. Sophia's eyes met his, a spark of amusement dancing in their depths as she registered the eagerness in his tone.

"Ok, until then...good night Jay"

Sophia said with a sly smile as she turned to leave the room, her heels clicking softly on the floor. She felt a thrill of excitement as she sensed Jay's eyes lingering on her retreating form, and the soft hum of the vibrator in her pussy pulsed in time with her own ragged breathing. As she reached the door handle, she felt a slight jolt of pleasure as Josh, still controlling the device, sent her a gentle reminder that he was still thinking of her. She stifled a gasp, her hand tightening on the handle as she struggled to maintain her composure as she smiled to herself and turned to Jay.

"Good night Professor Smotanova" immediately wanting to kick himself for refering to her so formally.

Outside the room, the cool evening air enveloped her like a shroud, a welcome respite from the charged yet awkward atmosphere she had left behind.