Caught Up in the Moment

Went to the faculty lounge for coffee yesterday, thinking it was empty. But there she was, my girlfriend from chemistry class. She locked the door and pushed me against the fridge, her hands all over me. 'No one's here,' she whispered, eyes flashing. I couldn't help but unzip her skirt, slide inside her panties. She moaned, rubbing herself against me. Her lips were on mine, our tongues tangling as we explored each other with desperation. Felt so naughty yet so right. Slipped my hand under her top, pinched her nipple hard, she gasped and pulled me closer, grinding down on my thigh. Then she pushed me down, straddled my lap, rubbed herself against my growing hardness. So hot, the friction driving us wild. I didn't want to stop.