you were my TA. I went to every office hours I could and then some. in class I couldn’t always focus as I thought about your hands undressing me and grasping my breasts. kissing me from my mouth to my neck to my nipples to my stomach and finally my wet pussy. I imagined us starting at your apartment, watching something on tv and the tension building until we couldn’t keep off eachother. our eyes lock and we can see the desire in the other’s eyes. we kiss soft then passionate and heated. hands grabbing and brushing against eachother’s skin. one hand runs under your shirt and up your back, the other is over your shoulder locking my fingers in the hair at the nape of your neck. your hands rest on my waist before one ventures up, pawing over my bra. I let out a breath of anticipation and you slip your hand under my bra and onto my supple breasts. first feeling them in whole, caressing their entirety before brushing over my nipple. I try to hold back my gasp. you play with it between your fingers, teasing the sensitive skin. I climb into your lap. I can feel your bulge and I feel my insides clench. I move down to your neck and begin sucking, you lay your head back and moan quietly. your touch falters as my mouth breaks your focus. I break my hold to take off your shirt and run my hands over your chest with desire. you return the favor and slowly remove my shirt, pausing to take in the sight of my chest still covered in my bra, teasing yourself. I grab your hands and guide them to my clothed breasts. I lean back and let you work them in your hands. I’m breathing heavy as I look at you through lidded eyes. you slide your hands around me and unhook my bra. the straps slide down my arms and reveal my perky breasts and hard nipples. you drop my bra to the ground and lean in to kiss each of my tits. then you lick one of my nipples before engulfing it with your mouth. this moan I can’t contain as you suck at my breast and run your tounge over my nipple.