Danger Ch. 4: Department of Foreign Affairs
It was a slow Thursday night and Danger was sitting at work without much to do. He was working for the university during the afternoons and evenings for the summer. While the afternoon were usually a bit hectic, the evenings were usually slow and dull. However, when there was work to be done it was enjoyable and the pay was good. As was typical of most computer science schools there were a large number of foreign students, many of which were male unfortunately. Even worse, most of the females weren't all that attractive. However there were a few that had caught Danger's eye. There was one girl that he had noticed in particular. Her name was Atsuko Kitamura; she was Japanese, about 5' 6", with typical Oriental features; short black hair, brown eyes, small nose. She had exceptional body with firm breasts, slim hips, and great legs. Being summer she often wore tight tops and short skirts that left little to the imagination, but just enough to drive a guy crazy.
This particular Thursday night was unusually slow. To Danger it felt like time was going backward. He decided to take a stroll around the department to keep him from falling asleep. He passed empty room after empty room and began to wonder if anyone else but him was around at all. As he walked past the main doors they opened suddenly and Danger looked to see whom it was. His spirits lifted when he saw it was Atsuko. She flashed him a small smile as she strolled by with one of her friends. Danger was focusing on Atsuko and didn't notice what the other girl looked like.
Danger returned to his desk and continued on with some meaningless busy work to pass the time. After what seemed like a good hour Danger looked at the clock and saw only fifteen minutes had elapsed. He was beginning that he would never get out of there tonight. He decided to take another walk and saw that there were still no more people around than there had been before. He saw Atsuko sitting at one of the computer terminals working away; she didn't notice him so he continued on past. As he continued his loop around he looked in the window on the other side of the lab and noticed that she was no longer sitting in the lab, although her books were still spread about so he knew she'd be back.
When he returned to his desk she was standing there waiting for him. She was leafing through a book and hadn't noticed him. He took just a fraction of a second to admire her form. She was wearing a blue denim skirt that fell about a foot or so above her knee showing off most of her shapely legs. Along with that was a tight, white strap top through which one could clearly see the bra underneath. As she was leaning over the desk slightly, her shirt was riding up in the back just enough to show off a bit more of her flawless skin. Danger swallowed and started off toward his desk, "Hey," he said attracting her attention; "need some help?"
"Oh, hi Danger!" Atsuko started as she hadn't seen him approach, "Yes, I accidentally deleted one of my files and it was really important and I need it back and I don't know how. Can you help me, please?" Danger loved the sound of her accent. He decided to have a little fun with her since restoring deleted files was one of the more tedious tasks he was responsible for.
Danger hung his head dramatically and then looked at her out of the corner of his eye and sighed heavily saying, "I suppose I can get it back although it's a long and arduous process." We made sure to embellish his motions for effect. An apologetic look came across her beautiful face, she started to apologize, but Danger cut her off with a wave of his hand. "It's no problem really." He motioned for her to lead the way back to her terminal. As she did Danger gazed down on her ass. Her skirt was tight enough that her panty line showed and the cheeks of her wonderfully tight ass were clearly defined. This was all complemented by a slight wiggle as she walked along.
Once in the lab Danger sat down behind her terminal and began the process of restoring the file. Atsuko pulled another chair alongside and sat down crossing her legs. As he executed the necessary commands they started talking and Danger knew his charm was working as she started laughing more and more causing her tits to jiggle slightly. Eventually her hand found its way to his thigh, soon to be followed by the other one. She then looked around to make sure no one else was around and then leaned over and began nibbling on his ear. Danger placed his hand on her bare knee and gently tickled it causing her to stop and giggle. He turned her head toward her and their mouths met with their tongues assaulting each other furiously. As they separated she placed her hand on his crotch feeling his cock through his pants. "Is there anywhere secluded we could steal away?" she asked with a wicked grin tugging at the edges of her mouth.