It's the weekend. [He should ignore doing his work in favor of doing her instead. She hides her smile against his neck, so pleased to feel his hands sliding along her waist, so warm and broad, sending delicious little shivers crawling up her spine.
She inches a little closer, her breasts pressing into his chest as she plasters herself to his front, stretching up on her toes a little bit so that she's closer to his height.]
Surely you don't have anything that needs doing this late at night, hm? [No, far better to shirk grading or lesson plans to instead indulge in some sloppy makeouts. They aren't even all the way naked yet, this night have so much potential.] I have nowhere to be.
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She inches a little closer, her breasts pressing into his chest as she plasters herself to his front, stretching up on her toes a little bit so that she's closer to his height.]
Surely you don't have anything that needs doing this late at night, hm? [No, far better to shirk grading or lesson plans to instead indulge in some sloppy makeouts. They aren't even all the way naked yet, this night have so much potential.] I have nowhere to be.