As they looked at each other across the lecture hall, they knew
they wouldn't be able to wait until that night. Jeremy was the first to
sneak out, taking his opportunity in a five minute break the professor
gave the class to stand and stretch. Sheila left during the film. She knew
where to go. She walked down the hall feeling her thighs tremble a little and
her stomach flutter. Ever since they'd started having sex, she found her
hunger for Jeremy to be insatiable. She felt like she was so deeply in
love, nestled snuggly in its warm cocoon, that she could just stay in
his arms forever. Down the hall she went, two turns and she pushed her way through
the door of the Women's restroom....
Jeremy heard the door swing open. His heart skipped a beat as he
was sure it wasn't Sheila. He could just see some other girl barging into
the stall he'd chosen and screaming. Well, maybe not screaming, but getting
pretty pissed off. The door began to ease open and Jeremy let out a sigh as he saw it
was Sheila and not someone else. She looked gorgeous. She had a black leather miniskirt with black
pantyhose, a white silk blouse and had worn her hair down, falling gently
across her soft shoulders. She dropped her purse and bookbag and shut the stall door. They
grabbed each other and entered a smothering kiss, soft lips mashed in the
heat of desire. Jeremy could feel her tongue probing his own. They were both breathing heavily as they pulled away from the heated
body contact. Sheila began to take off her skirt, pulling the zipper slowly
down the side and wiggling out of the tight, confining leather. She had a
short half-slip on underneath which also slid readily down her stockinged
thighs. Jeremy unbuckled his belt with ease and just unbuttoned the waist. Now Sheila was standing before him, silk shirt, thigh high black
stockings and a pair of tigerstripe satin panties riding high on her hip
and showing clearly her level of desire. He could smell her aroma and
along with its strangeness, he found it very erotic. Sheila looked at him with an impish grin as she unfastened the
buttons on her blouse and let it drop safely onto the pile of her skirt and
slip. Her bra was a silk and black lace with half-moon cups which gave
Jeremy a maddening glimpse of her nipples. It matched her panties and
stockings perfectly. Jeremy's cock hurt from being confined. His gorgeous girlfriend
and the danger of the women's restroom had gotten him throbbing hard. But
as he stood spread-legged over the covered toilet, he knew that it would
be better if he let Sheila do the honors. But Sheila had other plans. She opened the stall door and pranced
out into the main area of the restroom. She wiped off a part of the counter
and hopped up on to it. She slowly spread her legs wide to Jeremy and began
to stroke her legs. Jeremy started to walk out to her but she stopped him with a look. "Leave your jeans in there, loverboy" Jeremy almost balked at this
latest command, but he had to have her so he yanked his jeans off and dropped
them with her clothes. Another look and he knew to leave his jockeys too. So with his cock waving in the air ahead of him, Jeremy glanced around
the restroom and finally walked over to Sheila. He glanced at his watch and
realized that they had ten minutes before the lecture hall let out. He put
his hands on her thighs and began to caress them as he stared into her eyes. She moaned a little in appreciation, but then took his hands and
brought them up to her chest. With the awe in which all men hold a woman's
breasts, he began to stroke them, feeling the hard nipples poking at the
silk material of the bra cups. He slipped his hands around her back and skillfully unsnapped her
bra. Now with the bra hanging loosely around her shoulders he slipped his
hands between the silk and her tits. He thought to himself how no silk
is as soft or stimulating as a woman's breast. Sheila's breasts were not overly large so the lay in Jeremy's hands
just right. He began to play with her nipples as Sheila closed her eyes.
He continued until she had started bucking a little at his touch. He
tore himself away from her sex to glance at his watch. One minute to go. Sheila was ready and grabbed his cock with her cool hands. He almost
let go right then and there, but his arousal could not overcome his desire
to sink himself into the fleshy folds of his lover's pussy. He started to pull her panties off, but she stopped him and started
to do it herself, far slower. "We've only got a few seconds before the bell..." The bell rang at
that moment to emphasize his point. Jeremy also realized that Sheila was
so horny, she didn't care. She tore off her panties, and pulled Jeremy to
