Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457
It was the first day of class with my naughty professor. I wasn’t sure what to expect. But he wasn’t acting weird at all. So I thought maybe we can just move forward and put all of the crazy stuff that happened last year behind us. I was so relieved when the bell rang, and he went about his business. Then right as I was approaching the door, I heard him yell my name. My heart sank and I froze. For a minute, I contemplated just acting like I didn’t hear him. But I knew that would just make things more difficult for myself. So I turned around and walked over to his desk. That’s when I couldn’t believe my ears. He told me that his wife wanted to make dinner for me because they just wanted the three of us to have a fresh start. Whew, that was a huge relief. I happily agreed to join them for dinner.
First Day Of Class
She made homemade pizza, my favorite! It was delicious. Then she asked if she could talk to me alone. We walked out on the back deck. I had never been back there before. It was beautiful. She told me to have a seat, and I began to get nervous. I was so curious as to what she wanted to talk to me about. That’s when she told me that she and the professor had a talk and agreed that they both wanted to move forward. Then she took a big gulp of her martini, gave me a mischievous grin and wink, and put her hand on my thigh. “I want you all to myself Rachel. This is our little secret. Just us girls, having some fun. No harm in that, right?” She licked her upper lip as she slid her hand up my thigh and into my panties…
Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457