The troubled woman made no effort toward stopping the hotly aroused professor, as his hand traveled tauntingly around her buttocks, down her leg to the hem of her robe and then up underneath it along the trembling satin flesh of her naked thigh… then up to the warmly moist pubic hair as she stood naked beneath the garment. A panicky shiver raced through Suzie's sex-inflamed mind. No…! No, she couldn't let this happen… But yes! Oh God, his fingers feel so good… So warm and gentle and good…

A low purring of hungered abandonment escaped from the tormented woman's lips, and her breath came in increasingly heavy spurts, erotic passion surging through her veins. Russ smiled lustfully down at her, and then pressed her back against the nearby dresser, leaning over her until she was forced to slide up onto its top and lie back with her legs dangling over the edge.

"Yes, Suzie, yes…" he intoned softly with heavily panting breath. "We're finally going to make it, you and I… We're finally going to break down that barrier of yours…"

Gently he pushed her down until her head rested against the wall. She undulated her buttocks with rising passion, as if her body were responding to some mind other than her own, and raised her arms to Russ in needful supplication. He, in turn, pushed between her legs until he was standing with his hips holding wide her inner thighs, his bulging loins jerking insistently against the panty-covered mound of her sensitive vagina. He leaned far over her, and his searing mouth pressed hard against her pliant lips, while his hands continued to fondle her aching breasts and down along her legs, sliding up and down her inner thighs, brushing against the burning, vibrant crevice of her tender pussy, as her robe fell open revealing fully her exquisite body in its almost full, voluptuous nakedness.