TENDER TEMPTATIONUpdated at Feb 4, 2024, 01:44
In the cramped and dim utility room, various items used for club activities were piled up. There was very little space for Jane and Alan to stand, almost pressed against the door. Alan was afraid there might be dust on the door, so he positioned his arm between Jane and the door. Jane lowered her head, feeling somewhat embarrassed, and spoke in a hushed tone, "Just now, it was my roommate at the door. She has a very accurate radar, and it would be troublesome if she found out."
"Mm." Alan nodded and asked, "But what are you afraid she'll find out? Do you really think that between us... it looks like we're having an affair?"
"Then what else could it be?"
Alan looked at Jane in silence. Outside the door, approaching footsteps and the roommate's complaints could be heard.
"Finally, the meeting ended early. You promised to have dinner with me, but you lost your phone, and now you want me to help you find it. Can't you worry about me for a day!"
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. The department head asked me to move display boards in the utility room just now, and I might have left my phone there."
Jane suddenly became nervous and looked around. She indeed saw a phone on the shelf. "How... Uh!"
Alan suddenly lowered his head and kissed Jane. One hand held the back of her head, separating her from the door, and the other hand slid from her waist to her back, locking the door.
The door shook a few times, "Hey? Why is the door locked? Is someone inside?"
Jane's heart was pounding. Alan, at this moment, stuck his tongue to her upper jaw. Jane tried to avoid it, but Alan held her in place. The hand pinching her waist slid under her clothes, gently rubbing her skin.
"Ah, it's impossible for it to be locked, right?" The roommate's boyfriend pounded the door in frustration.
Jane widened her eyes as Alan's hand, separated by a bra, kneaded her breasts. He squeezed and pressed the full breasts like dough, gathering and then flattening them. The gradually heavier movements left marks of Alan's fingers on the clothes. Jane restrained a light gasp but was silenced by a deep kiss, unable to release any sound.
The roommate and her boyfriend lingered, separated only by a door. The more nervous Jane felt, the more composed and unhurried Alan became. Although he didn't make any overly provocative moves, Jane's heart was about to jump out of her chest. Startled and deeply kissed, Jane's entire body softened. Alan extended his leg to support the door, allowing Jane to sit on his lap. He continued to embrace and kiss her. After realizing the door couldn't be opened, the roommate's boyfriend sighed, "What should we do?"
"What else can we do? Wait for the person with the keys to come and open the door tomorrow. Forget it, let's go. I'm starving."
"Sigh, that's the only option." Finally hearing the two of them walk away, Alan slowly released Jane, who was breathing heavily. As he helped her tidy her clothes, he kissed her face, still flushed from the experience. "Do you know, this is what they call having a secret affair."