| Straight: Student and Teacher: Extra Credit (1/3) |
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Having grown up in a small rural town, Kristine’s move to attend college was traumatic, to say the least. Never straying too far from her parents, being alone in college wasn’t working out too well for her. That all changed when she started the second semester by taking a course in human behavior. She would realize soon that her separation from the normal could, and would, be an adventure in itself. Her anxiety seemed to melt away as she came face to face with her professor on the very first day of class. He spoke gently for a man his size, surely not matching his six foot two muscled frame. Kristine carefully studied his physique, from his chiseled handsome face all the way down to the obviously well hung appendage, so clearly outlined in his pants. She shifted in her seat each time he would step from behind his desk to address a student’s question, all of whom sat behind her, as her seat was directly in front of his desk. She would gaze into his deep blue eyes and watch his every word be formed by his delicious looking lips which concealed his bright perfect teeth. At times as he stood directly in front of her desk, his manhood within her reach; it was all she could do to contain herself from reaching out to touch it. Her thoughts of what she would like to do with his manhood were interrupted as she shifted her gaze from his groin to his face as he asked her if she agreed with his answer. "Um yes," she said to him, not having the foggiest what she was agreeing to. Kristine had decided over the next few weeks that she would like to teach him a little human behavior of her own. She began wearing shorter skirts that would reveal her carefully picked panties, as she would give him a full view of her puffy mound, when she caught him stealing a glance between her spread open thighs. Then her shirts became tighter and more revealing to let him know that he was the reason for her hardened nipples, that topped her braless pert breast. Friday she had decided, that if she were to get him into her bed, she would pull out all the stops and entice him. Choosing a pair of crotchless black panties, a white mini skirt and a sheer black shirt, she went to work on him. Raising her hand to ask more questions than she ever had, his focus was guided to her crotch, as she made sure her thighs spread wider with each question. At one point she had reached beneath her skirt to tuck the protruding lips of her pussy back into her undies. She was aware of his stare as she looked straight into his eyes as they followed her hand. The crotchless panties strained to confine her shaved mound, her lips swollen and wet, she managed to adjust herself. A drop of transparent fluid fell from between her now closed lips onto her chair, as she brought her thighs back together, forcing it out. As the bell rang ending the class, he stood and asked if anyone was interested in extra credit. Seeing that her ploy had worked as the obvious bulge in his pants had grown, Kristine eagerly raised her hand saying she could use some extra help preparing for the upcoming test. "Very well then," he exclaimed as the rest of the class filed out of the room. Sitting back |
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Mmmm...
