Science Stripped Bare

“You do realise this is totally unethical. If we get caught...” Mandy decided not to complete that thought.

“Don’t worry,” Kasey reassured. “We’re not going to get caught. And anyway, I would always say it was all my idea.”

“It doesn’t matter whose idea it was; I’d be the one in trouble.” Mandy checked outside the door again and, seeing that the coast was clear, pulled Kasey out from their hiding place and quickly down the corridor. They made it to her office without being seen and Mandy clicked the lock into place. “Phew, that was too close,” she pulled the window blind down, tried the door handle just to make sure it was firmly locked, and finally flopped down onto the small sofa beside her desk.

Kasey had been watching with a wide smile on her face. “You’re beautiful when you’re flustered.”

“Beautiful and naked.”

“Only your top half.”

“So, you think it is okay for a university professor to be wandering the corridors of academia with her tits out?”

“It’s definitely okay from my point of view.”

Mandy plucked a cushion from the sofa and launched it in Kasey’s direction. It fell short and Kasey stepped forward to retrieve it. “Have you got anything to wear in here?”

“No. Surprising as it may seem I don’t usually have the need for a spare set of clothes in my office.”

“I could sneak down to the chemistry department and try to get a lab coat.”

“Aren’t you forgetting...