I was barely out of the room before he followed. His eyes moved down my body as he passed me, taking my hand as he did so and pulling me after him. We didn’t go far, just round a bend in the corridor. It was far from private; anyone could come by at any second.
He pushed me back against the wall, pushing my ankles apart with his foot before moving in close to kiss me hard on the mouth. His tongue lapped at mine as he probed my mouth. I felt the effect of the kiss between my legs, my body reacting to his thrusting tongue, his taste, his smell. The feel of his body pressed up against me was making me unbelievably wet.
He pulled back from the kiss and his hands moved to the buttons on the front of my dress. Slowly he slipped the top one open, then pulled the material of my dress aside, admiring the extra cleavage on display. He repeated this all the way down, slipping each button open then opening more of my dress, exposing me slowly and drinking in the sight. The feel of the cool air on my skin was thrilling. And so was knowing that anyone could come round the corner and see me like this. I knew the skimpy black lace bra and panties I was wrapped in didn’t hide much and the look on his face told me he liked what he saw through them. He held my dress open and leaned in to kiss me again, pushing his tongue hard into my mouth before stepping back to admire me again. I reached out to touch him but he pushed my hands back against the wall, pinning them above my head with one of his.
He reached out and un-clipped the clasp between my breasts, letting my bra fall away to release my full tits with one quick bounce. He drank in the sight of me topless, in my little lace panties, leaning back against the wall. I freed a hand from his grip and slipped my first two fingers into my mouth and wet them, then reached down and slid them inside the lace of my panties. I was already swollen and wet, needing to be touched. I started to touch myself, making circles on my clit with my fingers, teasing myself slowly.
I could see his erection bulging in his trousers as he watched me. He dropped to his knees in front of me and tugged my panties a few inches down my legs, pausing to get his first full look at what was underneath them. I carried on touching myself as he moved in for a closer look and slid my panties the rest of the way down my smooth legs. He lifted my ankles one after the other, sliding the lace carefully down the 5 inches of my heels. Now I was completely exposed for him to enjoy-and anyone else that happened to peek around the corner.