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I got home, my parents weren’t home so I heated up some left over pizza and ate I went up took a shower and got the idea to take a sexy pic of myself and send to him I let my towel fall and I took a nude picture. And sent it to him in a view once setting He wasn’t online but he will get it later. I dialed coco “ hey girll now what’s the teaaaa?” “ how do you know there was tea?” “ you don’t ever call me to say hi bitch so tell me” She sounded so excited “ I almost fucked the professor” “ what? When? How?” “ today roughly 30 min ago” “ almost? What went wrong?” “ he had some crazy ass kinks you wouldn’t believe it”

Pagkatapos nilang tumawa, mahinang tumikhim ang kayatrista kayat nanahimik na naman sila. "Dear Ayarra. I think kahit minsan bawas bawas mo yung pagiging narcissistic mo" sermon ng Guro. Kahit ang sermon nito ay hindi mo masasabi kung nanenermon ito o nagpapaala. "Don't worry Teacher Merranie. I don't want to offend anyone dahil lang sa na-inheret kong kagandahan galing sa mga magulang ko. BUt it's okay.

"isn't it weird that you know what he sounds like when he comes and now you call him professor Buford? It'd be so weird to me." I groaned. "I'm just trying to forget all about that day. Do not remind me." I pointed my fork at her. "You two just need to fuck it out. There's a lot of bad juju around you two that needs to be aired out. Preferably under Egyptian cotton sheets." I laughed. "Even when you're being silly, you still find a way to bring luxury into it." "Who says I'm being silly? I mean it." "Do you know what happens to people who fuck around with their teachers, they get caught and get into big trouble."

I looked over to the side and I saw most of my coursemates whispered something amongst themselves as most of the girls giggled. My eyes returned to the podium and when I did our eyes ran into the other. Killian wore a dark pants and a lilac top, the shirt covered the tatoos but from the way he was built and his look he was the perfect definition of an hot professor. My own step brother is the professor of the one class that I needed more than anything, how could this even be. Class ended with Killian paying little or no attention to me and right now I was standing just beside my hall as I rang my mom's phone for the fifth time.

She had even drawn up a series of lesson plans for one of her education assignments. "No one has ever actually given me instructions," I lied, guessing where this was leading and happy to be led there. "Then I’m going to be very explicit about what I want you to do," she smiled, moving her feet further apart, and I saw that she wasn’t wearing panties. "These young uni women are letting the side down if they aren’t teaching their men how to get them off," she joked to Kiera. I had discovered that I quite liked the taste of pûssy, and Heather’s was particularly delectable. I had also discovered that I really liked hearing a woman’s cries of passion as my tongue danced over her clît. That pussi

His expression went blank again. My chest tightened painfully as panic and embarrassment ate me whole. I looked down immediately. “Ria…?” Maya whispered beside me. “Why do you look like you’ve just seen a ghost?” Because I have. The man who gave me an orgasm last night is standing in front of the entire class, introducing himself as our new professor. I forced a small shake of my head. “Nothing.” She didn’t look convinced, but she let it go. Professor Thiago turned to the board. But before he fully turned, his eyes met mine again. It was just a quick glance but I saw his jaw tick.

What had he meant by when the lesson was learnt? My mind flashed back to the promotional video on his page, advertising him as an erotic tutor—a sex therapist, if one wanted to make it sound fancy. That video was nothing short of a p**n. Do you need to cum, Tessy? Rub your clit a little faster while you finger your pussy… No, darling, not like that. Like so. I almost wet my pants. His voice had been so low and gravelly, melting my insides and filling me up with intense heat.

"I’ve seen... you know.. Through his pants once, let’s just say, it’s impressive." Connor and Ryker groan in unison. I try to ignore the conversation, but my mind can’t help wandering to thoughts of him. Between the sheets... My stomach flutters, and I hate myself for it. But I can’t help myself when I grab my phone and send him a picture of the open Maths book. -Norali: Homework kink? There is an answer immediately, making me smirk. -Mr. Grumpy: Put that on the top of the list straight away. Nothing beats the homework kink.

I said, not sure where this was going. "Good, you'll have time," he replied. "After work, go to Temptations. It's an adult store near the airport. I want you to buy an anal training kit and whatever strikes your fancy. Perhaps a g-spot stimulator." He winked at me after saying that. I wanted to joke and say, "Or a big black dildo," but I didn't.

“Why so hot?” The whole class giggled, in unison. He didn’t answer, he just smiled and looked away. “Any questions related to the class we’re having?” “Where is our original teacher?” another student asked. “Well, I wouldn’t know that, I only applied to be a substitute.” “Aren’t you too hot to be a high-school teacher?” the student added. The whole class laughed again. “Unfortunately, being ‘too’ hot isn’t stated on my degree.” He emphasized, slightly nudging the bridge of his glasses. “I guess I just love my job.”