Cheating with the Professor by Blake CJ

Author:Blake, CJ
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independent
Published: 2022-04-05T00:00:00+00:00

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I sat across the desk from Professor Monroe. Today, she wore a dark gray pantsuit with a silky white shirt underneath, another frumpy outfit that did nothing to show off her hot MILF body. And of course her hair was in a blonde bun and she had her unflattering glasses on, and very little makeup. She smiled when I came in, but it was a reserved smile. “Mister Thompson, you’re early.”

“I am,” I said. “I didn’t want to bother you, but something happened.”

“Oh my, what’s happened now?”

“Britney visited me at my apartment,” I said.

Professor Monroe clasped her hands on her desk and leaned forward.

I told her everything, even the part about Britney wanting to see my cock. That part made Professor Monroe smile. When I was done Professor Monroe looked down at her desk for a moment, then she started talking.

“So Britney has not met with Hannover yet?”

“No,” I said. “But she said when she does she’s taking us both down.”

“She’d have to lie to Hannover to do that.”

“She’s capable,” I said.

“Oh, I know that,” Professor Monroe said. “But Dean Hannover has dealt with a lifetime of liars. Remember that husband of hers I told you about?”

“Sure,” I said.

“Dean Hannover will get all the facts.”

“That’s good for me,” I said. “But Britney heard us together, that’s a fact, and it will get you fired. I don’t want that, Professor.”

“I know you don’t, and neither do I, but what can we do?”

“Maybe we could talk to Hannover together.”

Professor Monroe shook her head.

“And there’s no convincing Britney,” I said.

“We only have one thing left to do, Mister Thompson.”

“What’s that?” I said.

“Enjoy what time we have left.” Professor Monroe stood up and shrugged off her jacket. She smiled and I smiled back. She quickly unbuttoned her blouse and shrugged it off. Underneath, Professor Monroe had on a sexy black bra that cupped her large breasts. She turned around and looked over her shoulder at me, “Mister Thompson, will you help me with that zipper.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I said, standing and reaching over the desk. I grabbed the tiny zipper and pulled. Her skirt slipped down and I saw a sexy black thong and the tops of some black thigh-high stockings. The skirt hit the floor and Professor Monroe turned back around and gave me an eyeful. Her clothes might’ve been boring and frumpy, but her lingerie was hot.

“How do you like my bra and panties, Mister Thompson?”

“I love them,” I said. My cock was hard in my shorts, and Professor Monroe kept glancing at it. She knew how much I Ioved them.

“I wore them just for you, expecting this to be our last hurrah.”

I hated that she was probably right, but I guess I’d make the most of this moment. Since it might be our only time.

“Thank you,” I said.

She suddenly leaned forward and shoved everything off her desk, clearing it for both of us. She climbed onto the desk and sat on it, legs dangling off the side toward me. “Now let’s get you naked.

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