He planted a loving kiss on her lips before laying her down on the bed and reaching for her pants. She gave no struggle, raising her hips to allow him to slip them off, leaving her in just her long-sleeved t-shirt and a pair of white cotton panties. Enraptured by Chin-sun’s beauty, Scott stammered, “I know it’s cold, so… if y-you wanna leave your shirt on…” Chin-sun only gave a flirty smile and shifted onto her knees, peeling her shirt off to reveal a simple white bra. “I want nothing between us, Scott,” she purred, reaching behind her back to unhook the clasp. Scott swallowed hard as she shrugged and allowed the bra to fall to the floor. To him, Chin-sun’s body wasn’t just sublime, it was perfection. Her fair skin complexion seemed to glow in the light of the bedside lamp and was only further accentuated by her indian dark black hair. His eyes soon found her B-cup breasts, high and perky on her chest. A pair of tiny brown nipples protruded from them, and they already appeared to be rock-hard from their foreplay. As he drank her in, Chin-sun only smiled and slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, slipping them down to her knees and revealing her bare pussy at long last. “Do… do you like?” she asked in a nervous voice. Scott smiled right back at her. “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” “Thank you,” she blushed. “Is it my turn to see you?” Scott finished unbuckling the belt Chin-sun had already fiddled with earlier, lowering his pants to the floor. Her eyes went wide at seeing his size; even with his boxer briefs still on, his erection appeared far larger than any she had ever seen, let alone touched. She briefly wondered if he would be too much for her, but her instincts soon decided that she didn’t care. Seeing Scott hesitate to drop the last of his clothes, Chin-sun leaned forward and pushed his underwear down to his ankles. “Oh, my,” she gasped, touching his member with a trembling hand. “Are all American men so big?” “Um, I’d say I’m… a little above average,” Scott managed, trying desperately not to blow too soon from her stroking. “Wow…” To Scott’s relief, she then released her grip on his cock and took him by the hand, pulling him into bed with her once more. Their bodies were both like ice by now, considering the weather outside and their slow pace in undressing, but they both relished in each other’s warmth under the covers. Through it all, Scott managed to restrain his urges, reminding himself that he needed to show Chin-sun how women are supposed to be treated in bed. They kissed for several minutes, allowing their bodies to warm each other back to a comfortable level. Soon, Chin-sun broke their embrace and bit her lower lip. “Scott… would it be ok if… um…” “What is it?” he asked gently. “Could… could I be… on top?” she managed. “It’s ok if you say no,” she continued quickly. “Of course, you can be on top,” Scott replied with a slight laugh. “Why would you think I’d say no to that?” Chin-sun shrugged. “All the men I have known enjoy… submissive women. Then the first hint of cum. And who’s fucking my pussy? My eyes couldn't attest to such a thing. Once again, traffic was horrible, and we moved along at what seemed like a snail’s pace. I had left one light, on at the far end of the room. Each time I heard the door at the bottom of the stairs open I’d get back to my desk and sneak a look to see who it was. You are I was mesmerized. A slight shift of her hips and a indian push against the fur like fabric proved my suspicion true. “I’m always open for business for my lover.” Opening her secret treasure trove of pleasures, I began to lick her from her pussy to her asshole tasting all of her. It felt unreal, he moved so fast, thrust with such speed and strength. I want more. I'm not going to leave you again. Hm. He said this was one of those times. I knew he probably would have liked it to be me but as much as I wanted to have sex with him again, I wasn't quite bold enough to go for it or tell him straightforwardly. I shivered, licking my tongue fast through the girl's folds to tease her. If you didn’t make me dress like this and torture my pussy so much I wouldn’t have a fraction of the needs that I have.” Also, the rest of us were virgins, too.” Olivia explained. The walls were covered in a few posters of my favorite soccer players as well as some educational posters on sports injuries and how to take care of them. Zane could barely stand up at the moment, so the first thing the security guards did was call an ambulance. I told him to come by right after lunch. I just had to smile and as soon as I did he said I thought so. Send out a mailer to all the Ivy league schools to the professors that there is a mandatory Faculty meeting at Cambridge university over the week shut down and any one not in attendance will have all grant monies pulled and they can tender their resignation immediately.