During spring break of my wife’s junior year in college, she went on a field trip with her journalism class. They visited two universities that offered master's degrees in journalism. The class instructor, Mr. Newman, had made arrangements for the group to attend several graduate seminars at each school and meet with the heads of the journalism departments to discuss admissions requirements. He also made motel reservations for the group.
Each of the graduate schools was several hundred miles from their college. Seven students accompanied the instructor. They made the trip in a van that could accommodate the eight travelers. There were six male students, my wife, and the instructor. When Mr. Newman made the motel reservations he got three double rooms for the male students and single rooms for himself and my wife.
The plan was to drive to the first graduate school, spend two nights there at a motel then drive to the second university where they would again spend two nights at a motel before returning.
The first day they drove to the motel near the university they would visit. They checked into their rooms and some of the students developed a plan to meet for dinner at a nearby diner.
My wife, Regina, arrived later than the rest of the group. When she entered she saw the instructor sitting in a booth at the rear of the diner. He was sitting across from two of the students.
Regina was wearing a tight black cashmere sweater without a bra. Her boobs bounced when she walked and her nipples protruded slightly. When she approached the booth Mr. Newman looked up and said, “Regina, join us you can sit here,” indicating the vacant seat to his left. She did.
The students and Mr. Newman had already ordered and received their meals when the waitress gave Regina a menu. The students finished eating and left shortly after Regina’s food arrived.
She remained seated next to Mr. Newman. She said, “Can I sit here or should I move to the other side?”
Mr. Newman said, “You’re okay there.”
Regina looked around the diner. The other members of their group were gone. She could tell Mr. Newman was lingering. He said, “I think I’ll get a cup of coffee and look at the dessert menu.” She sensed Mr. Newman enjoyed sitting next to her.
Regina turned to her right and leaned into Mr. Newman. Her braless sweater covered tit rubbed against his arm.
She knew Mr. Newman liked to look at her. She had noticed him staring at her numerous times when she came to class. Regina said softly, “I think you like to look at me. Is that true?” She then placed her right hand on his left thigh and waited for a reaction. Mr. Newman was motionless.
After a few seconds, he responded, “I do.” His voice was barely audible. Regina knew he was getting aroused.
Mr. Newman decided to not make any pretenses. “I like to watch you walk when you wear a sweater without a bra and tight jeans.” He hesitated a few seconds and added, “I love the way your tits bounce and sway and your ass shakes.”
Regina moved her right hand to his dick. Just as she suspected, he had a significant boner. She could feel his dick throbbing through his pants.
Regina feigned modesty and acted as if she were unaware that her boobs bounced in her tight sweaters. She gave his boner a light squeeze and said, “I had no idea.”
Mr. Newman sucked in some air when Regina squeezed his erection. She asked, “Can I leave my hand there?”
He responded, “Yes you can!”
She gave his dick more soft squeezes waiting two or three seconds between each squeeze. She had given so many in the pants hand jobs she was an expert at maximizing a guy’s pleasure without taking his dick out.
Regina whispered, “I like feeling the bulge in your pants.” She knew talking dirty to a guy was a great way to build sexual tension and make him eager to have her make him cum. She leaned very close to his ear and whispered. “I believe you have what is referred to as a raging hard-on.”
Regina continued with her intermittent dick squeezing. Mr. Newman was staring straight ahead. His breathing was getting heavier.
Mr. Newman sighed, “Oh yes,” as Regina felt his erection throb and ejaculate.
She felt his sticky cum seep through his pants.
She said, “Oh my.”
She left her hand on his dick.
Regina leaned very close to him and said. “I have an idea. Later this evening or tomorrow morning, call the motel where we will be staying at our next stop. Ask for adjoining rooms for us with a connecting door.”
Mr. Newman liked the idea so much his dick started to stiffen again.
Regina teasingly said, “I think it’s getting hard again.”
She gave a slow palm job. With the fingers on her right hand placed together she slowly rubbed the entire length of his dick, back and forth.
She said, “I think you like my idea.”
Regina continued the palm job until Mr. Newman came in his pants a second time. Both of them were very happy.
The first night at their second stop the group went to dinner. After dinner, Mr. Newman and Regina went to their adjoining rooms with a connecting door.
After a few minutes, Regina knocked on the door. Mr. Newman opened it and was surprised. Regina was wearing nothing but her skimpy underwear and her black cashmere sweater without a bra. Her lovely boobs pushed out against the tight sweater. Her protruding nipples were on display.
Mr. Newman was speechless. Finally, he said, “My god Regina you are beautiful.”
As soon as she was in the room, Regina lightly touched Mr. Newman’s dick through his pants. He already had an erection. She gave it a few gentle squeezes.
Mr. Newman let out a long low sigh, “Oh.”
Regina asked, “Can I take my sweater off?”
Before he said anything she lifted it over her head and tossed it on a chair. Mr. Newman gawked at her lovely exposed boobs.
She took a few steps to get closer to him. He put his right hand on her left tit and gave it several gentle squeezes. Regina thrust her tongue into his mouth and went to work on his tongue.
After a minute of enthusiastic tongue kissing, Regina stepped back. She said, “Can we get on the bed? I’d like to play with your dick while you feel me up.”
Mr. Newman uttered, “Oh yeah. We can.”
Regina told him to take off his pants and underwear. He did.
She sat on the side of the bed and told Mr. Newman to stand in front of her. He stood in front of her with his throbbing erection pointing straight at her. Mr. Newman stared down at her. She reached out and held his balls with one hand, squeezing gently while teasing his shaft with the fingers of her other hand. He was so aroused and so full of anticipation Regina thought he might shoot a load immediately.
Regina said, “Let’s get on the bed.”
She placed the pillows on the left side of the bed and told Mr. Newman to lay there. Regina got on the bed next to him.
He turned to her and started gently squeezing and massaging her bare tits. He alternated playing with both of her exquisite boobs. Her nipples were very aroused, very engorged. He gently worked on them with his fingers.
It was Regina’s turn to let out a long low sigh, “Oh that feels so good.”
While Mr. Newman felt her up and massaged her bare boobs and nipples, Regina held his erection with one hand and squeezed and shook it.
They tongue kissed for a few minutes while Mr. Newman worked on her tits. Regina took her tongue out of his mouth and slowly put herself in a position where her tits were beside his erection.
She teasingly asked, “Would you like to feel my tits with your dick? Is it OK if I put your dick where your hand is and rub it against my tits?”
Mr. Newman quickly responded, “Oh yes I would!”
His dick was quivering with anticipation. Regina leaned forward and grabbed it at the base and slowly rubbed it across her tits. His already hard cock head became more engorged as soon as it felt the softness of her tit. His whole dick got super hard and swollen. Regina could feel herself getting more and more aroused; her hard nipples were getting more and more swollen.
