She giggled, pretending innocent, while showing me she was a
woman. “Don’t worry Mr. Thomas, I’m
eighteen” she said softly with lust in her eye.
I’d have never done anything with her if you’d asked me before, but now,
when she gave herself willingly, now I struggled. Knowing this she pushed, testing my limits.
We discovered my resolve wasn't there as I felt the silk of her soft milk white
thighs. I looked up at my office door
panicked but she had thought of it all.
“Don’t worry professor, I locked the door when I came in” she cooed.
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