My flirtation seemed to be having an effect. He lingered next to my desk more often than he should have. He stared sexily at me when he was lecturing and postured and preened his male ego. And I stroked him. I built up that already inflated ego with comments on how wonderful I thought his work was, and how brilliant he was. "And I never will again" she said, making it clear that, one, she was relatively pissed at me, and two, I'd better ease up quite a bit or the weekend would come to a premature end.

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"Ciao papà. Il professor Ricci mi ha incaricato di ringraziarti ancora per la serata trascorsa con noi e di salutarti. Mi ha detto che passerà a Torino per Natale." "Holy Mary Mother of God, Mr. G, you're hurting me!!! Stop it now, or I'm gonna call my dad!" She wrenched her hands free and grabbed the cell phone, which had been charging right beside her on the table. Before I could regain control of her hands, she was punching in her number. "What the shit," I thought, "I'm already fucked, so I'm gonna make the most of this." I came down with another harder "Whap!" right on her pussy and noticed that it was beginning to ooze her passion juice rather profusely.

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