of course

You pick up your things and go in the direction Hanna went. You find her sitting in one of the carrels. She motions toward the carrel opposite her and you pull out the chair and sit, somewhat anxious, but mostly expectant. You then feel her moving up your thighs and then unzipping your trousers. You look down, and see her grin as she gulps your cockhead into her wet mouth.

"You don't have to do this, Hanna..." you say softly, as your cock continues to harden.

Hanna pauses momentarily to reply, "But you are enjoying it... aren't you?"

You cannot disagree with her as your hardening rod responds to the expertise of her tongue. She quickens her gait as she realizes you are about to release your load. "Stop, Hanna!" you say to deaf ears, as she further increases her bobbing rate. You try not to scream as you ejaculate load after load into her mouth. She attempts to swallow all of it, with only a few drips left on her chin.

She licks your limp cock clean before zipping your trousers and pulling out of the other end of the carrel. She then moves to a chair beside you. "Now, I think I have your attention," she says, as she wipes off some of your cum from off her face.

"But you always had my attention!" you reply with a confused look.

"But this was not paying any attention!" she replies, giving your flaccid member a squeeze through your trousers. "I need your help, Nick," she says, looking at you intently.

"Hanna, you know that I'm always here to help. What do you need?" You stare at her worriedly.

"You'll really help me with anything?" she says, sort of mysteriously.

"Sure," you nod.

"Well, my girlfriends are kind of busy at the moment... and I left my vibrator at the apartment... and... and I'm feeling quite horny... so... would you give my pussy a nice licking?..."

"You're into vibrators?... ah... you mean right now? Here?"

"You said you would help me with anything..." A look of disappointment slowly creeps into her face.

You look at Hanna and ponder for a moment. You know you have to say something as you see the growing impatience in her face.