

Part 5 of Lora's first day on campus
“Good… good.” He pulled me towards him. I gasped again, realising he truly was strong. Under his tweed jacket, his arms were muscular and he could easily carry two of me with them if he wished. He turned me towards the class. His large hands started to caress my body, one hand on my stomach, moving towards my thigh, the other lightly against my neck. I felt his head come down, felt his breath against the back of my neck. I audibly gasped this time when I felt his tongue lick it, then nibble with meticulous tenderness. His hand on my thigh brushed against my panties, then stroked the front with one finger.