ZOEY The titillating feeling Zoey felt as she walked back home was something she'd never felt before. Back in Professor Beaumont's office, when he told her that if she humped the pillow, she could come, she thought he would tell her to attempt, but deep in her soul, she felt like because of her confession of no sex-ed back when she was younger, he didn't want to make her feel more discomfort. She peered into her tote at the unopened package he gave her, and couldn't help but think about how wild the man was. Goodness. She got back to the apartment, and shut the door, hoping Celeste wouldn't be around. She took a glass of water before making a beeline for her room. Locking the door, she stood in front of the mirror, and observed herself from head to toe before she began to slowly strip as though someone, preferably Professor Beaumont was seated at the edge of the bed, watching her. She took off her bra, and when she was down to her panties, she turned around, staring a
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