I put the wine down and placed my hand at her waist.I put the wine down and placed my hand at her waist. I moved it up, under her bulky sweater, until I felt her warm, smooth skin above the waist of her jeans. She tensed as my hand rose along her bare tummy, and halted at her bra. "I'm a little scared and a lot nervous, Professor." "I am, too, Bridget. But I won't deny that I'm enjoying this very much." She smiled a weak smile, "Me, too. More than I hoped. |