Furry Herm

After a few minutes she looked up at him and plastered a smile on her face. “Please Professor Holloman… ” she begged, not even knowing what she was asking. In a flash he was around the desk and kneeling on the floor by her chair. “No no, Charlie, you don’t know what you’re asking. I don’t want.. I just… ” he faltered. “Please just kiss-” her sentence was broken off by the press of his lips on hers. She moaned softly into his mouth as her lips parted to let his warm tongue gently caress her. Charlie wrapped her arms around him and pulled him closer; they were about the same height with her sitting and him kneeling. Tim’s hands ran up the inside of her shirt through her soft fur to her bra, he tweaked her nipples and she tore her lips from his as she let out a pent up sigh of passion. Tim’s lips found her neck and nibbled and bit her exposed throat as his fingers danced across the outside of her bra to her back where with deft fingers he unclasped her bra. He pulled away from her and pulled her shirt off over her head and let her bra fall off her arms to the floor. Charlie smiled coyly up at him as her fingers trailed down her body to the button and zipper of her jeans. Charlie watched Tim’s face as she slowly unbuttoned her jeans his face was awash of different emotions. …to be continued!