Back in college.

Back when I was still in college, I had this professor who was so clearly into me, I always caught him checking me out and honestly, I didn’t mind it one bit. I loved the attention. School was never a problem for me until my last couple of weeks. There was family stuff going on at home and I was a bit distracted. I tried my hardest not to let it interfere with my classes and my work but I guess it did anyway. My grades started dropping and I didn’t realize it at all. Not until my professor said something about it. 

See, I had the mindset that just because I was my  college professors eye candy, my grades would be just fine. I was wrong, I had to be more than just eye candy.  I had most of my classes with this professor and he had seen my performance drop drastically. 

So, one Friday morning after class, he pulled me aside while everyone else left the classroom. He showed my grades list and told me that I might not pass the semester if I kept things going the way they were. He told me he could assign me some extra credit for the weekend to boost my grade to a passing level and I was stumped. I was busy all weekend, I had my whole weekend booked with all kinds of appointments and family stuff and there was no way I would ever have time to do any extra credit on top of my regular homework as well. 

I just nodded and left the class. 

My last class of the day was also with that same collage professor and he did his normal eye flirting with me and that’s when I got my idea. I knew he was totally into me and I knew just how to get my grades up. I had my professor’s number saved to my phone, he gave his number to the whole class at the beginning of the year in case anyone had questions and I had a big question for him. When I got home, I messaged my professor. 

A simple “Hey Professor, it’s Taylor :)” 

He responded within a couple minutes and asked if I needed anything. I told my professor the truth and told him I wouldn’t be able to do the extra credit that weekend and asked if there was anything else we could do. I added another smiley face. He knew what I meant but he played dumb. 

“What did you have in mind?”

My only response to him was a picture of myself in my bathroom mirror wearing nothing but my purple bra and panties saying,

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking? ;)” 

He said “Stay late after class on Monday, I’m sure we can work something out.”

Part one

Wanna know what happens next with my college professor? Stay tuned, part two will be up on Saturday! Or, if you can’t wait, check out my audio! You might also enjoy reading about My Virginity And How I Lost it!

 

 
(Visited 35 times, 3 visits today)

Love the story you read? Let the Goddess that wrote it know! By Leaving A Comment Here

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.