Unplanned Extracurricular

I met him at an academic conference, a promising young professor from another department. Our conversations were brief but electrifying; we both found intellectual and personal chemistry in abundance. We agreed to meet privately, far away from prying eyes. One evening over dinner, the conversation turned passionate and intimate. Before I knew it, our clothes lay scattered on the floor as his hands explored every inch of my body. His erection pressed urgently against me, and we fell onto a nearby bed. His thick shaft slid into me with ease, eliciting sharp cries from both of us. We spent hours exploring each other’s bodies, the intensity building to multiple orgasms before exhaustion took over.