As she arrived at the Professor's office she knocked on the door lightly. "Come in." he called out sharply.

 

"Oh, Miss Black. Take a seat." He shuffled some papers around his messy desk and looked up at her with another stern look.

 

"I am sure you know why I asked you to come here today. The semester is nearly over and you have failed almost every test, and flunked the midterm. I knew your dad, Tori and I really had high hopes you would pass this class."

 

As Tori took in the scene in Professor H's office, she took the time to really look at him. He had captivating ice blue eyes, the kind that looked right through her. His broad shoulders and well kept physique defied his real age. His arms bulged beneath his shirt as if they would rip the seams of his sleeves. His dark hair was groomed perfectly, never one hair out of place. This was a man that took care of himself.

 

She couldn't help but cringe when he mentioned my Dad. He would be so disappointed if she failed this class. He had always dreamed of her becoming a doctor someday. Tori decided right then I was going to pass this class by any means necessary. Any means necessary.

 

"Professor H, you have to believe me I have been trying to fathom your Physics class. I just don't quite get it. There must be some way I can pass this class." A dirty thought occurred to her, would he go for it?

 

He looked at her with a strange glint in his eyes. "Tori I just don't see how. I mean, its very clear you don't understand the concepts."

 

She moved closer to him now, onto the edge of her chair. She had slowly slid her skirt up her thighs, so that he could see her pink cotton panties under her too-short plaid skirt. Good, she had distracted him.

 

"I, I think you understand the position I am in Tori." He stammered. "It would be unfair to the others if I gave you special treatment, just because--," she cut him off.

 

"Just because what Professor H? I just need a fair shake. I think I know what you need as well." She leaned forward, reached under the desk and started rubbing his thighs up and down with both hands.

 

"What are you doing? Tori this is very inappropriate. I could lose my job."

 

She leaned in and kissed him and thrust her tongue deep into his mouth. He did not protest, and just like that he was feeling her up. Her smell was sweet and intoxicating, like fresh cotton candy at the fair.

 

He grabbed both of her tits and squeezed them together.

"I always wanted to do that," he admitted "Dear god so firm, and natural."