She always sat in the back of the class, if she actually attempted to come to one of my lectures, so when she came to me, asking for help, I thought it could be a turning point and it was. My typical quiet and abandoned student hour took on new meaning that Thursday afternoon. She was waiting bent and bare with a soft smile and wanton look in her eyes. I hesitated at the door when I walked in eyeing her panties as they clung to her knees, then without another thought, I turned and locked my office door.
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