as he kept her from going she laughed, though she didn't complain.  She had quickly come to enjoy his touch in all forms, from the rough demanding press of lovemaking, to his gently affectionate kisses and caresses.  As he spoke, and then teased her clit with his finger she shivered, her legs suddenly like jello.<br/><br/>"I have a feeling I'd be distracted with you in class.." she teased, but she was genuine too.  having him nearby had her brain often focused on sex, on -him-.  She didn't particularly want some female -friend- of his trailing her around either, though she also didn't want to get squished to a pulp by Cassy.  She pushed those thoughts away and kissed him again.<br/><br/>"you're always a distraction, although..  not one I mind in the least." she assured him softly.  One he let her go again she went to dress.  She picked a skirt this time, a long flowy skirt in deep green paired with a black sweater, one of her typical tank tops beneath.  she brushed her hair out, eventually settling on leaving it down, and faced him again, giving a light turn.  "I know it isn't a corset but.."