My boss came into my office last week and told me that I had to start taking some night courses. I was really upset at first- these stupid classes would really cut into my extracurricular activities!- but once I got into my class and saw my professor! He was a bit older than me, but quite sexy. He told us all to take a seat, and I scrambled to sit in the very front. He went over some of the things we were going to go over during the course, the whole time giving me little looks… but nothing more. I was a little disappointed, but I refused to be ignored. The next night, I came dressed in my cutest, flirtiest outfit. I sauntered up to his desk and placed last nights assignment on his desk, flashing him a smile. After class, he asked me to wait. I sat at my desk, waiting for the class to clear. He closed the door behind everyone, moving back to the front of the class. He tossed my graded assignment on my desk. I could see from all the red ink that I had not done very well at all. He looked down at me and asked if I was taking the class seriously. I told him, yes, of course I was… I had to to keep my job. He smiled at me wickedly and told me who knew a way that I not only would pass, but would be at the top of the class. I smiled at him as he unzipped his pants, letting them fall to the floor. Like a good little southern slut, I hit my knees in front of him. I took his cock in my hand, stroking it until it was nice and hard. My tongue licked around the head, taking it inside my mouth. His dick was so thick that I had to stretch my mouth wide to take him in. His moans made my panties so wet. I used one hand to stroke him, while the other cupped his balls. His hand wrapped in my hair, pulling my head closer. My hands went around him, cupping his ass, taking him down my throat. My moans against his cock had him shooting his creamy load down my throat. As he pulled his pants up, he told me that I should really start preparing now for my long, hard final exam.
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