You wave as you pass and get a brief glimpse of powder blue panties as Emily smiles softly and waves back. The sight nearly makes you stumble and you almost turn back around before reminding yourself that she's still in high school and way too young for you. Still, a slight smile crosses your lips as you head into the parking deck. It's mostly deserted this late and you find yourself wishing that it was this empty in the mornings when you're looking for a place to park. Harsh white light from halogen bulbs fills the deck as you climb the stairs to the top level.
The roof of the parking deck is more faintly lit, with lamp posts creating pools of soft light and the ambient light from campus and downtown filtering in. As usual the top level is barren at this time of night. You spot just your car and a dark SUV, no doubt belonging to someone else that's been on campus all day. A female figure stands in front of the driver's side door of the SUV and you hear the metallic rattle of keys. As she opens the door, you unlock your car. The sound causes her to turn and look in your direction.
"?" It's Karen, her curves outlined by the interior lights of her SUV.
"Oh, hey there, Karen." You smile and wave. "Headed home?" She sets her purse down in her SUV and steps forward into one of the soft pools of light. You hear her glossy black pumps clicking against the concrete. Her long, dark hair gleams in the light. Her white blouse almost glows against her smooth caramel colored skin as the pale light hits it.
"Haha, no… I'm meeting some girlfriends downtown for drinks." Her voice is a deep, seductive purr. Your eyes wander over her body as you walk closer, admiring her curves. She runs a hand down the neckline of her blouse, fingertips tracing the edge. Her manicured nails graze against her ample, soft cleavage. "What about you, ?" A sexy, crooked smile spreads over her full, red lips.
"Well, I had a similar plan in mind… So, uh, leaving the husband to fend for himself at home tonight?" You gesture at the large diamond ring on her finger. It sparkles brilliantly in the soft light as she extends her hand, glancing down at it.
"Oh, he's out of town until Sunday on business. So I've got to fit in as much fun as I can until then, right?" she says, with a laugh. Her dark eyes glimmer wickedly and flick up and down over you. The gentle night breeze shifts and you catch the scent of her sandalwood perfume. You feel your cock stir a little in your pants. "So, …" She takes a couple steps closer, heels clicking on the concrete loudly. "Since you're going out tonight too, I think you should come out with me so I can buy you a drink. As a thank you for being such a good teacher, of course." She reaches out to pick an imaginary piece of lint off your shirt. Slender fingers brush over your shoulder and chest, smoothing down your shirt. The warmth of her body and the seductive scent of her perfume fills your senses. Your eyes are drawn to the deep shadows created by her luscious cleavage.
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