A Professor and His TA (needs one female-please PM me)

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Matt was a professor of mathematics and was driving himself crazy with all of his work. Whether it was grading homeworks, making and grading tests, or meeting with students, he was just killing himself. Despite financial difficulties at the university, his department head had recently told him that he could hire a TA to work with him, if he could find one that would fit the bill. He knew he had to find someone, or he'd never manage to finish the semester with any sanity.

So, Matt put up some fliers around the department, sent out some email announcements to math and physics grad students, hoping to hear back from someone who was interested in doing some work for a small stipend, you never know who is in need of money on a college campus.
 
http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs41/f/2009/038/9/5/950cae5d3929d512efdc13bad0e66026.png <--- Lira

Lira Fairchild, a physics major and a girl tired of everyone thinking she was just a dumb blond. She was tired of seeing the surprised looks of those that she told her major and how they didn't seem to believe that she was one of the top students of the school. She ignored them, what did she care about what others thought but it made it hard of them to take her serious when she applied for those type of jobs or internships and she was in some major need for some cash. Collage students were known to be poor, spending all their money on tuition and books. Lira was the exact definition of one. She had to strap together change to pay for her meals some times and it was getting rather embarrassing.

She sighed softly as she walked down the halls, she was dressed in a simply pair of blue jeans and a light pink tank top but she dressed it up with a few strands of pears as well as some nice high heels. A matching light pink head band lay on her head to hold back her hair from fall in her face, the way she dressed was yet another reason why many couldn't see her as a physics major. She stopped as something on one of boards caught her attention and she reached up to rip a flier off its peg. A teacher was looking for a math or physics grad to be a TA, this just might be her chance and she walked down the halls with the flier in hand.

She had to get there before someone else, she need this job and would do anything for it. She found his office easily because she knew the campus like the back of her hand and she knocked gently at the door.
 
He was working, head buried in papers when he heard the knock at the door. "Come in" he called out, not really looking up figuring it was a secretary or a student. When the door opened and nobody said anything, he paused from his work and looked up, seeing a blonde standing there, looking incredibly serious. He also noticed the tight tank top and the pearls, as well as the tight jeans, yet he did not recognize her from anywhere. Not even thinking of who might be arriving at his door, and forgetting about the job announcement, he offered a curt "Hello, how may I help you" hoping to get back to his work as quickly as he could, since he was so far behind.
 
Once she heard the invitation to come in she quickly opened the door walking in and closing it behind her. She gave him a pleasant smile when he finally looked up at her and held out the flier to him. "Hello Professor, im here about the TA position. I'm current finishing up my physics major, im great with paper work, basic to advanced computer programs as well as im very organized." She hopped he would be different from the others and take her a bit more seriously, she needed this job because she would hate to have to go back to her parents for some money. "I'm only taking a few classes at night so i will be available all day for anything you need me to do...i don't mean to sound desperate but between all the other students on campus its hard to get a job before someone else takes it..."
 
He looks up and pays more attention realizing what she is here for, he is quite surprised by her earnestess. He wonders why she would be so desperate and worries that her time commitments at night would keep her from the job of grading and organizing.

"Hold on there a second, I don't even know your name yet". But he does think that he desperately needs an assistant, and it would be helpful if it could happen quickly. "How much experience do you have?"

He also gives her another, closer look now that he is paying more attention to her, and notices that she does not look like a typical physics grad student, she is very attractive, pays close attention to her clothes, it makes him wonder just how good a student she is. A brief thought of if she is serious crosses his mind, but he is willing to take a chance just because of her looks. He realizes that he doesn't get much in the way of looks around him anyways.

"The job would entail grading mostly, not much programming or lab work, but if you are good, you might be able to help me more with projects here in the office."
 
"Goodness...I'm sorry i got ahead of myself. I'm Lira Fairchild." She gave him a soft smile now, he noticed that he looked over her now taking in her appearance and she could already hear it coming. He must be wondering how good of student she really was if she spent so much time on her appearance, you think they would think about it a bit more and realize that if she was an airhead could she really last this long through the program. "I'm was a TA a few times in high school for my free hours and ive helped out a few teachers on campus get a bit more organized after losing some of my papers."

She moved her books closer to her chest hugging them now as she tried to keep a pleasant smile on her lips, she didn't know what she would do if she didn't get this job. "I have no problem grading papers at all and if my class at night are a problem i don't mind coming in after them to work late. I'm a bit of a night owl anyways."
 
"Very nice to meet you Lira, I'm Matt Browning and it sounds like you have quite the resume for someone so young who wants this job." She definitely looks like she needs the job, he thinks, and he knows how much he needs someone. He smiles back at her "If you are that anxious and excited to do the job, I will be happy to offer it to you. You seem like you understand all the work that will be involved in the job!"

He wonders as he offers her the job how hard working she is willing to be, so he comes up with a first task. "Can you come in tonight and help me grade? I have about 60 papers to get done by class tomorrow, and I don't know if I can get it all done. I can bring in some pizza or something if you'd like"

He feels a feeling inside of him stirring, wondering how long it has been since he was even alone with a woman. Ever since his promotion to professor, he has been working non-stop to keep up the high quality work. Dating has been on the backburner. But this young woman is quite attractive, and takes care of herself. But he knows that would be wrong, highly inappropriate to take advantage.
 
"Oh thank god..." she said moving to sit down in the chair in front of his desk for his guests, she pulled the head band off her head now letting her blond hair lay free around her face and she gave him a pleased smile. "I thought you might say no..." she pushed the head band and her book into her back pack as she crossed one leg over the other listening to him as he told her of her first task. "60 papers by tomorrow....that will be no problem now that you have me. It will be easy to knock those out in one night." she looked down at her watch now and stood up quickly. It was almost 3 the time her class started, she had never been late before and she wasn't planning on making this the first time. She moved her bag over her shoulder and stood now. "I'll be back as soon as my class is done...it ends at about five depending on if the teacher decides to go off on some random story of his." She giggled softly now as she moved to the door and opened it.

"Pizza sound wonderful, ill bring the coffee...I'll see you around five Professor Browning." With that closed the door behind her and was about running down the hall way in her heels. She had made it to class with a few moments to spare to take out her book and notebook. The class was like it always was and she always ended up reading on her own and taking notes because they teacher always took forever to explain something she could figure out on her own. For once he ended early and she took the opportunity to run back to her dorm room to change into something a bit more comfortable to grade papers all night.

She worn a pair of slightly lose black sweat pants that ended above her knees, she had gotten them from the school store so they had the school name in black and red with an eagle along the side for the mascot. She wore a matching red tank top now, black socks, and a pair of black and white tennis shoes. Her long blond hair was now up into a simple pony tail, her pearls were gone but she wore a locket her grandmother had given her around her neck and a purse over her shoulder. She stopped by the school coffee shop before heading over to his office. She knocked once again, "Professor Browning?"
 
He smiled to himself as she went running off down the hall to class. She seems like she'll do a great job for me, he thought. He figured that he better go home and get changed into something more comfortable for the night, as it could be long with 60 problem sets to grade, so he leaves the office, unlocked. He goes to the gym on the way home and gets a hard-core workout in, some running on the treadmill, lifting and working off some stress. When he gets home, he showers, throws on boxerbriefs, jeans and a button down shirt, tshirt underneath. For some reason, splashes on some cologne, and heads back to work. Stops and gets the pizza he ordered and heads back to the office. He sees Lira from behind, leaning into the office, thinks she looks pretty cute from behind. He then hears her asking "Professor Browning" so he responds, "Right here with your pizza, Lira. Ready to do some work?" I slip past you in the tight doorframe, into the office, almost brushing your red tanktop, and pulls up the chair next to mine sets down the pizza.

"Shall we, Lira?" He smiles at her a little, almost devilish, grin as he gets out the big pile of papers
 
Lira almost jumped out of her skin as she heard someone speak behind her, she caught his face before he slipped into his office and she followed along behind him. "Professor you scared the daylight out of me..." she said with a bit of a huff as she watched him pull up a chair besides him, he looked so much different in jeans and a button down t-shirt and she could see the definition of muscle under it. He was too cute to be a teacher, all her other professors were old men that always looked at her which gave her the creeps a lot.

She moved around the desk to sit down in the chair he had moved for her and sat the coffee down in front of him. "I didn't know how you like your coffee so i got it black and grabbed some cream and sugar." Her's on the other hand was a triple shot espresso latte, she was partial to that kind of stuff and was picky as well in how they prepared it. She couldn't help but to look at him again playing it off as nothing with her own smile in response to his own as he pulled out the stack of papers. "Ofcourse, i love not having classes in the morning i can stay up as late as i want with out being tired for class." she gave him a bit of a wink as she pulled off a handful for her to start grading and she reach out across the desk to pick up a red pin.

"Do try and keep up." She said with a sassy wink as a bit of a joke and giggled softly. She moved her feet up onto the chair to set the papers on her lap, with pen in one hand and her coffee in the other she began to start grading the problem sets. She was a bit upset at some of them as people missed the simplest and basic problems but she just did her job. She began to hum to herself at one point of time after she finished her coffee and the espresso began to kick in. A few handful of papers later she looked up to see more then half of them done, her eyes where starting to hurt and she sat up stretching her arms up into the air. "I need a break or my eyes are going to give out on me." She stood up to stretch a bit more and them opened the pizza box to pull out a slight warm slice. She didn't really care, pizza to a college student was pizza and her stomach was beginning to make noises.
 
He settled in with his papers, wondering how she could have possibly known how much he likes coffee black, as if it was perfect. She seemed hyper, he guessed that hers must have had something special in it, like an espresso or something. He got to work, munching away while grading, taking care to not get any sauce on the papers. Occasionally he checks in on her, she is jumpy, but working hard.

"Some of the kids are just stupid" noting her mounting frustration. "Not much you can do for them. But we can help most of them. Not much reward in this business." He slyly grinned as he said that, wishing for a different reward

She said "Ofcourse, i love not having classes in the morning i can stay up as late as i want with out being tired for class." and he almost jumped out of her seat in reaction. He was thrilled to hear that she had a sense of humor to match his and also a flirtatious side.

"I love staying up all night" he said, keeping an eye on her for her reaction, then he noticed her standing up and stretching, her tank top extending up over her belly button, stretched tight on her breasts, he has to take pause to stare, before handing over the pizza.
 
She looked down at him now as she felt his eyes on her, she turned her head in time to hide a bit of a blush and took a big bit of the slice of pizza. She sat back down propping her feet up on another chair and took the time to rest. "Well then we will get lots of work them since we like staying up." she giggled softly now looking over at him from the corner of her eye, god he was good looking and she was starting to feel attracted to the guy physical. That would just be the perfect thing for her image on campus, sleeping with a teacher and that would be the perfect explanation for her good grades. But it was so hard trying to resist from thinking what he looked like under those clothes, she was nibbling on the crust by now watching him as he continued to grade the papers and she stood up to reach over him for another slice.

She caught his gaze on the way back to sit in her seat and she blushed looking up at the ceiling as if she was looking up at the stars. She began to hum to herself now trying to think of something else to say to break a bit of the silence between them at that moment and she blurted the first thing that came to mind. "You have a wife." she wanted to smack herself on the head for that one, it wasn't any of her business and it made her seem like she wanted which she couldn't deny that she did.
 
He noticed her blushing at the last stare, so he glanced away, but as she went back to the papers, he tried hard to not stare but he kept glancing over, amazed at her beauty. He wondered if she was single, but knew it was none of her business. Her full breasts really stood out against the tank top, so some cleavage was trying to emerge at the top. He was surprised as she reached across for some pizza, almost hitting him with her left breast as she brushed by. This took him by surprise, but he still knew that he had to be good. He realized what it would seem like for him to be physical with a student, and wondered what she thought. Then out of nowhere she asked "You have a wife?" She seemed nervous, staring quickly away, not wanting to make eye contact.

He chuckled "No I don't. With a job like this, no time for dating or a wife. This class has only made it worse." He smiled to himself, finding it odd that she asked that, so he returned the favor "Do you have a boyfriend?" smiling at her.

He stared a little longer at her, wondering what was under those sweatpants and tank top, curious as to how she always dressed, since he had seen two outfits so far, and was very impressed. He was finding it hard to grade, so he buried his head back into his papers, and started to race through the papers, trying to avoid getting too turned on by the beauty working with him. He started to wonder if maybe he made a mistake in hiring her.
 
"Ahh...you don't have to answer. I'm sorry it just came out." She gave him a wide smile now and felt a bit more embarrassed as he laughed. She was a bit happy to hear that he didn't have a wife nor a girlfriend for that matter, it was a bit sad that he didn't seem to have the time since he was so busy with being a teacher. She looked at him a bit surprised now as he asked her if she had a boyfriend and she sighed softly. "No...ive a had a few in the past but they didn't care to have a girlfriend that was smarter then them and most of the ones that were smart were only looking for a good girl to act as a prize of sorts." She finished her last slice of pizza, if she ate any more she would defendant break her diet and she needed to get back to work any ways.

She licked the grease off her fingers now, she couldn't seem to take her eyes off him and she reached out for the remaining amount of papers so they could finish this torture. "Almost done." she said now before she set back to work, she reached behind her head now to pull the ponytail out because her head was starting to hurt her and it would release some of the pressure.

She went through paper after paper until she was down to the last and as she corrected the last problem she set the stack down on the desk. "Thank goodness..." She said stretching up into the air once again as she stood, her tank top moved up the reveal a piercing in her navel and she quickly pulled it back down again as she returned her hands to her side. She moved to sit down on a part of the desk not covered in papers and gave him another one of her sweat smiles. "So whats next boss?"
 
Matt just watched as Lira stretched once again, this time the belly ring catching his eye. Naughty thoughts raced through his head as he does not often get a chance to be alone with a woman. However, knowing that he cannot do anything with a student, certainly not in his office, he restrained himself from misbehaving. However, he now knew what he desired, but needed to be good.

When she said "So what's next boss?" he nearly exploded, but he knew again that he should be good. "Well, we are done here for now, you can be on your way for the night, but I have some things to get done here and then I will probably head home myself." I know that I have to prepare for class for tomorrow, but won't get anything done if Lira stays here. "Just so you know, here's my number in case you can't get here to get papers or if something comes up ever. And feel free to call me Matt, I hate the Professor stuff" He smiled at her, handed her a paper with his number and home address, stood up and walked over to the door, opening it so she could go, and more importantly, so he'd be in the doorway again as she left.

"Have a great night, Lira, I'll have more papers and stuff to work on in a day or two. I should probably get your number when you get a chance in case I ever need emergency help with something. Thanks again!"
 
She looked at her curiously as he looked at her in an interesting way, he was thinking about something but what she couldn't really read and when he responded to her question she almost feel a bit disappointed. She stood slowly picking her bag up off the floor and pulling it up over her shoulder. She reached out to take the slip of paper that held his number as well as his address and she found herself thinking dirty thoughts herself about the reasons why he gave her his home address. She gave him a smile as he stood up moving over to the door to open it for her, such the gentlemen but he stood in the door way which would make it a bit interesting for her to get out.

She pulled her phone out of her purse now quickly typing in his number and pressing talk to cause his phone to start to ring. "There you go." she said with a sassy wink and something inside of her pushed her to tease him a bit. As she walked through the door way she got a bit closer then she needed to and brushed her breast up against his chest. She looked up at him her eyes locked the entire time before turning away from him once she was on the other side. She began to walk down the hallway with out looking back and she raised an hand to wave goodbye. "Feel free to call me anytime you need me..." she turned to look over her shoulder now a light blush on her cheeks and she gave him a sly smile. "Have a good night Matt." It felt a bit odd to call a teacher by his first name but it was thrilling at the same time to call him by such a familiar name.

She made her way back to her dorm falling asleep soon after her head hit the pillow and ofcourse she slept in late the next day. She was up a bit after noon and was sitting in the cafe eating her lunch with consisted of a very healthy salad to make up for the pizza last night. She was dressed in a similar way as last night but any fashion accessories were gone because once she gave her food time to digest she would be out for a run. Her small phone tucked into her shorts in a pocket that zipped up so she wouldn't lose it and it was on vibrate so she could tell if anyone called her. She sat there listening to her music player as she wait for her hour to be up and then she was out jogging around campus to work off that pizza. As she ran her mind was on only one thing, how good Matt looked in those jeans last night and how wonderful it would be to take them off him.
 
As she brushed past him, he was certain that he allowed her breast to brush his chest, he noticed it felt full, and very good. For a moment, he wished he had told her to stay, but he quickly gained his composure. He hear her call out "Feel free to call me anytime you need me..." and he saw her quickly glance back over her shoulder. He was pretty sure from a distance that she was blushing a bit, but he just waved, closed his door and locked himself in the office. He got to working on his next couple of lectures, and then checked his schedule for the week ahead. Looked like there would not be any need for grading for a while "Whew" he thought at first, but then he realized he would not get to see and or talk with Lira again. He knew there needed to be rules, but he wondered if it was too early to invite her to work with him for course development. He just is unsure of what to do.

He gets home late that night, and falls asleep quickly. However, when he awakens in the morning, it is to a dream of Lira in a much sexier outfit that the one she was in yesterday, and he realized he is rock hard, so he heads to the shower, cleans up and takes care of himself, finding himself dreaming again about her as he does so.

Upon arrival at work, he went to call his friend to see if he wanted to lunch, and realized that the last number is hers. He quickly saves it, but wonders if he should call or not, if he could pull it off. For now, he doesn't, but the thought sticks with him throughout the day.
 
Lira was beginning to pant softly as she continued her jog thought the campus grounds and as she came to the offices she stopped to check her heart beat. She looked at the man windows being able to find his easily by what floor he was on, she had such an urge to go see him and knew he would be in his office at this time. She peeked at his class schedule last night when she was grading papers to get a feeling for when he might have work for her to do but then again he said he might need her more then just for grading.

Her heart rate was where she wanted it to be but she debated with herself if she should keep running or go up to see if he would need her any time soon. She found her self heading into the building giving into her urges to see him, she ran up the stairs to make up for the few miles she would be missing and was soon at his door. She pulled out on ear bud to knock on his door, "Matt?" she called out not really waiting for him to answer and she opened the door to walk in. She wore a short pair of black running shorts with a white strip down the sides, a white take top to match and ofcourse her running shoes. Her hair was back into a ponytail again, her tan skin was slick with sweat but she didn't think much of it as she closed the door behind her.

"Sorry to intrude...I have midterms coming up so i was wondering if you needed any help so i could figure out my study time around it."
 
He is shocked as his door just opens, but relieved when he sees it is her. She is obviously a hard worker, as she has been out running and is coated in a glistening layer of sweat. She looks amazing, he thinks, absolutely fantastic in the tank top and the running shorts, the way she is paying attention to him, it is driving him wild.

"Sorry to intrude...I have midterms coming up so i was wondering if you needed any help so i could figure out my study time around it."

He thinks of all the things she could help them with, but he figures for now lets play it coy, and see what happens. "Well, I am going to have papers to grade this weekend, you could come over Friday night and we can work at my place, since they turn off the heat in this old place over the weekend. Of course it's up to you, or if you have a date or plans, we could do it some other time. Maybe you could help me to plan next week's lectures as well." He figures that this puts the ball in her court, and he can see what she wants to do.

"Thanks for stopping by, Lira, and for being so interested, I think you are going to do great." Then changing gears "So you work out? Only run? I love to swim laps at the nat. It is great aerobic exercise and my old creaky knees don't get hurt any more than they do now. In any case, let me know about the weekend if you can help any. And don't let me distract you from your classes." But he thinks how much he wants to distract her all weekend long, and then tries to figure out how amazing she'd look at the pool with him, maybe sometime in the future.

"Go enjoy the rest of your run :)" he waves good bye for now.
 
She could almost see the look of interest in her body on his face as she stood there not dressed in very much and coated in a thin layer of sweat. His words were spoken a bit quick as if he was nervous for some reason or was he trying to play games with her. "This weekend? At your place?" She pulled out her phone to look over her day planner as if looking to see if she was free but instead she was thinking over his words. Was he trying to see if she was interested in him or something, no teacher would ever invite a student over to their house because of what in might imply and maybe he was doing just that. She looked up at him with a giggle now as he mention her having a date, "Yeah because all the guys are just running after a girl like me." she smiled softly now, "No, I'm free so Friday night sound good to me. I'll be over after my class then."

She was surprised at how fast her had changed the subject and his sudden amount of questions directed at her took her for surprise. "Yes i run, play tennis, lift weights as well. Oh and i do some yoga on the side. You could say im a bit of a health nut but its the food that i fail on." she giggled softly once again, "I like my carbs and grease too much."

"Oh you don't have to worry about my class...I'm so ahead in them i barely have to study." She moved the earbud of her head set back into her ear and opened the door. "Ill see you friday then." she said yelling above the music and waved good bye to him before closing the door. Once out side she resumed her run back to her dorm room.

The week went by to slowly for her, she couldn't get him off her mind while she sat in class or in the library looking up sources for her papers and when friday finally arrived she didn't know quiet what to do. She sat in her class dressed in another pair of tight blue jeans, her high heels and a form fitting green t-shirt that dipped low in the front to show off some of her cleavage. She wore a green ribbon tied around her neck in a bow as a choker and her was braided up in a set of pigtails. She went out of her way to make herself look good, she hoped she interrupted his words correctly because she didn't want to look like an idiot if she decided to make a move and lose her job in the process.

Once class was finished she hurried out to her little bug of a car and followed the directions she had looked up from the internet. She found his house twenty mins later, she parted out on the street walking to the door and hoping it was his house and not someone else. She knocked on the door holding onto her purse as she debated with herself if she should wait for him to answer or run back to the car and call him that she couldn't make it. Her feet felt heavy as stone and even if she wanted to move she felt that she might fall over.
 
As she left he couldn't believe what he had done. "What are you thinking Matt? This could get you fired" But he quickly decided that it was going to be a purely work session. He could manage to keep resisting her beauty, somehow, but he found himself thinking about her all the time during the week. Whether he was swimming laps at the pool, sleeping in his bed alone or (mostly) just doing the hard work associated with his class, she kept popping into his mind. Especially the way she looked as she stood there in her tank and running shorts. He was pretty sure that she was interested in him, so the question was could he afford to be interested in her.

The day of the work session, he stopped on the way home and got some chinese for dinner, hoping she'd like it. He wondered what she'd be wearing for the session. So, he showered up, shaved, trimmed up down below (for who knows what reason) and put on a pair of khakis, a button-down shirt and docksider shoes. He made sure that he had some wine and beer chilling, but only if she would ask for it.

He got out his books and the papers to prepare the classes, when he heard a knock on the door. His heart started racing again. What would she be wearing, a skirt? jeans? tight sweater? And what about underneath, he had only dreamed of that as she had stretched in his office that day and when she brushed against him as she left. As he opened the door, his jaw fell. She looked stunning standing there in her jeans and green t-shirt. He thought he saw a very pretty glance of cleavage, and he locked eyes with her, noticing she looked scared almost. He smiled at her to put her at ease, and opened his door more "Come in please, Lira, it's great to see you, I am sure that this will be a great work session tonight." He stepped aside to let her come in, and quickly showed her into the kitchen and dining room and living room, which would be where they would do most of their work tonight.
 
When he opened the door she almost felt her heart stop, why in hell was she so nervous about a guy. She had slept with a few before so that really wasn't the problem or was it the fact that he was older, a teacher at her school and it would be trouble if anyone knew a teacher and student were behaving like this. She gave him a sweet but still nervous smile, her eyes moved over him as he stood there in the doorway and he looked so good to her in those khakis as well as the button up shirt. She noticed how he looked at her right then and she got the reaction she was hopping for how she dressed. His smile made her relax a bit ad he opened the door more and she walked into his house as he invited her in. She blushed at his words of this being a great work session, she didn't know if he realized what he had just said and what it implied or maybe that's what he intended. She followed him in as he showed her to the kitchen, dining room and then the living room where he seemed to have everything set up for their work tonight.

"You have a wonderful home...it been living in the tiny dorm room for far too long. Its so warm and inviting here." She began to feel a bit more like herself now calming down so she could be a bit more forward and act more like she usually would in this kind of situation. She bend down purposely now setting her purse down on the floor besides the couch and giving him a view down her shirt for a brief moment before moving to sit down. "Alright what would you like to work on first them."
 
He walked behind her as she proceeded through the house "Damn" he thought to himself, he was in too deep now and he knew it. How to get out without a real situation happening was his goal, although a big part of him was caring less and less.

He noticed that when she leaned over, it seemed to be aiming right at him, and he could see down her blouse, to almost all of her cleavage, but still not those full breasts. Yet, it was what perfectly peaked his imagination. "Alright what would you like to work on first them." He knew what he WANTED to work on and it had nothing to do with math and everything to do with Lira. "We should start by either grading or doing some class prep. When would you like dinner? I have some chinese here for us. I also have beer or wine if you would like them." He sits down next to her, pulling close to her so that he can work, but also to just be closer. He is now wondering what exactly she has in mind tonight, obviously she is interested, but how far does she want to go.
 
She smiled softly when she caught him look down her shirt, he had taken the bait like a hungry fish and she knew now he was interested in her. Should she make a bold move and get it out into the open that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her. She noted now he sat down closer to her when there was more couch behind her, she took a deep breath now and moved a hand to his lap. She couldn't take the games they seemed to play between each other much longer, she had thought of him all week and if she didn't have him tonight then she thought that she might just go mad. Her eyes locked on his, she smiled a sly sexy smile before she spoke. "Now tell me Matt...did you really invite me here to get some work done? I might be younger then you but im not innocent to the point that i can't pick up when a man is interested in me." She blushed slightly but she didn't let her embarrassment stop her from what she wanted to tell him next.

She leaned into him now making it look like she was going to kiss him but she veered off to move her lips up to his ear. She a soft breath she inhaled and finally spoke once again once she gathered up her courage. "I'm not wearing any underwear..." she thought it was enough of a hint as to how far she want to go.
 
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