<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Kate grinned at Josh before releasing her grip in his hair and allowing his head to relax as normal. She never thought in a million years she would find herself this close to the famous professor as tonight disclosed. He was cute and charming, but a part of her was jealous. He was everything she could have been in Europe if she hadn’t had run away like the typical teenage sap story almost every person possessed. But, so what. Kate was mature enough to not let such trifle emotions get in the way of having a good night. It was just surprising to her to discover how enjoyable his company was. Kate had always imagined Josh as being a stuck-up hard-case who was too engrossed in his work to even take time to masturbate.<br/><br/>She left him two or three napkins and returned to her seat. After settling down once more she slipped Andrea some napkins too. It was funny how Kate took the time to inspect the <em>Lamb and Flag</em> pub logo imprinted on the linen; the ivy leaves swirling around the silhouette of a tall glass. She had always been keen on noticing small details, even when there was so much activity to take note of all around her. Andrea was another successful figure that Kate could easily find herself envious of, but somehow the envy was not there. Yes, admiration was plenty though. Kate only wanted to have a good time and that meant pushing aside personal work issues and worries. Besides, Andrea could become a good friend. She saw potential in the possibility.<br/><br/>Kate was torn from her musings when Josh spoke up regarding Cleopatra. She quickly put on a blank face, but was very amused on the inside. Now these were words you did not hear from a podium; words that revealed true feelings and deep treasures of knowledge. She wanted Josh to continue with his train of thought but Andrea seemed to be the one with enough boldness to press him further. She watched the dark skinned lady implore the professor to continue by reaching for his hand and halting his absence from the table. Kate glanced at the cleavage revealed when Andrea leaned forward; imagining running her tongue along the rich-hued skin while following the curve of her breasts.<br/><br/>Picking up her glass she took a sip, washing down her lustful thoughts. Eyes dipped into the motion of the smooth liquid as she tilted it and swallowed enough to clear her mind. Setting the glass back down she nodded in agreement with Andrea, “Oh please do tell professor! You have hooked both of our interests and now you must follow through with it. Anything less would be rude, …and simply torture. Although I don’t mind some degree of torture every now and then, I just prefer to find it within context if you know what I mean? Please share with us Professor Nakhti. I do promise you have my word as well; I will keep it a secret.”<br/></span>