Some wild fun with the sexy Dean

You leave your office with your new toy placed firmly on your right ring finger. You step outside and notice that the sun shines brighter, the weather feels nicer and the world is just a better place in general.

You cross the street and enter an administrative building. No classrooms here, just the people who tell you how to run your classes. You quickly make your way to the top floor and knock on the Dean’s office.

“Enter!” you hear.

You walk into a very nice office, much better than the closet with a desk they gave you. The Dean, your boss, sits at a mahogany desk. She’s one of the youngest Deans the school has ever had, and definitely the hottest. She’s not scrawny thin like the college girls, but the few extra pounds she has are all in exactly the right places.

She looks at you and asks, “We didn’t have an appointment, did we?”

“No Susan,” you say, “but I thought you might want me.” You picture how you want her to act.

Susan closes her eyes, then quickly opens them and gives you a sultry smile. “Close the door,” she tells you.

You close and lock the heavy office door as she shuts all the blinds. Then you walk towards each other and kiss deeply. Her tongue wildly explores your mouth. You reach down and grab her ass, pawing at the thick material of her long, grey skirt.

“Wait.” Susan pushes you away, though her eyes show that she doesn’t want to. You watch her pull off her grey jacket and unbutton her blouse. The large breasts inside reveal themselves one button at a time. The silky black bra holding those breasts doesn’t fit with the rest of her demure outfit, but that doesn’t matter because it hits the floor soon after the blouse.

You reach out and grab her soft, flowing breasts. They move in your hands easily, but are firm enough to regain their wonderful shape when you let go. You lean down and suck on one nipple while fondling the other with your thumb.

Susan moans softly as you push her breasts together and rub your tongue all over them. She looks down at you and asks, “What would you like me to do for you first?”