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The only thing that makes this class tolerable is Professor Harlow.
Math is so boring and tedious. I can do it. I just don’t care to.
I do want Professor Harlow to notice me. I have tried everything.
When the semester started I was loathing the idea of having to take this class. Who says advanced math classes are required anyway? I would like to meet these people and kick them in the shin.
Finite Mathematics for Business and Economics. Or something. I don’t even remember, really.
All I know is, I will never be doing a four hour multiplying matrices math problem. I mean, seriously, who is going to do that?
Professor Harlow is really hot and I spend way too much time daydreaming about him. He’s maybe 50, but still ridiculously delicious.
Tall, shaved head, broad shoulders, the perfect dad bod, and hazel eyes, I think.
I haven’t been able to get near enough to confirm that.
His office hours are by appointment only and they are always booked. Maybe he is sleeping with all sorts of students and that’s why he’s booked?
If that’s the case why hasn’t he noticed me? I have literally tried everything. Maybe he doesn’t think I’m hot?
I’m not really sure how that would be possible, even I think I’m hot. Guys are constantly hounding me but they don’t really interest me.
They fumble for your clit. Have no clue how to finger a woman. It’s worse if they attempt to eat your pussy. Like seriously dude I am not a steak you can dive in and gnaw at.
Professor Harlow, on the other hand, looks experienced and like he has a clue. What a change that would be.
What other possible tricks could I use to get his attention?
I have already tried so many.
The first time I just wore a super short skirt and slightly opened my legs. I had panties on that day though so ever since then, I am always pantiless.
The next class I wore a super tight low cut shirt. My titties looked two sizes bigger than 38G. They don’t look huge to me but I’m told they are.
I was wearing a bra that day, so no more bras. I’m 19 so my titties are perfect as fuck. My nipples are perpetually hard and pretty dark for my pale skin.
I have even worn a fairly thin white button down. Most normal people will tell you that when they turn on the A/C in a college classroom it’s insanely cold. My nipples actually hurt that day they were so hard.
I have tried the pencil drop trick. I thought for sure he would pay attention to my school girlish skirt and my newly waxed pussy in his face.
Nope. Crickets.
What is wrong with him? Maybe the students hogging his time are boys my age so he doesn’t want me?
Seriously though, I’m 5’10” and have unbelievably thick natural auburn hair that falls just past my shoulders. It won’t ever be longer either. I just got this amazing crane tattoo down my spine.
I’m not going to hide it with my hair. Especially since my father yelled at me. I charged it on my card he pays for and he didn’t want me to get it.
I’m an adult for crying out loud. I’m going to wear a bikini forever at my parent’s house just to piss him off.
I wonder what Professor’s cock feels like. I’d slip my hand under this desk and fuck myself now if I could.
I really must have been daydreaming because I am startled when Professor Harlow taps my shoulder.
Holy shit. Professor Harlow just touched my shoulder.
“Miss Madison. I expect to see you in my office at 4pm this afternoon. Sharp. Not a moment later. I’m a very busy man and you best not waste my time. I think we need to discuss how you continue to doze off and you still have a B, you must be cheating. We will discuss it later and I could not be more serious about being on time.”
“Yes Sir.”
Finally. Now I have a opportunity to get close. And all I had to do was daydream about his cock in my tight pussy.
How much time do I have?
Two o’clock. That gives me two hours.
I practically sprint across the quad to my dorm.
Fuck. What am I going to wear?
The white off the shoulder cotton dress. That will do fine.
“Get out of the bathroom Sara! Harlow called me into his office! Finally.”
“You for real almost broke the door opening it Sara! Funny as fuck.”
“Well, what did he say? Was it hot? I’m dying Missy!”
“Wasn’t hot. I was totally lost in thought, daydreaming about fucking him. As usual. ”
“So what did he say Missy? Tell it faster and quit daydreaming now!”
“Sorry. Was just thinking about how I’m going to get his attention. My stomach is in knots!”
“I’ve got to take a shower now and fix up my hair and face,” I tell her.
“Wait. What did he say first?”
“Oh yeah. He said he wanted to talk about how I have a B and I am not paying attention.”
“Interesting. Maybe he just said that because there were people around?”
“That’s possible I suppose. I hope he is going to spank me for being such a bad girl and flashing my pussy instead. Then fuck me good.”
“Shit. What time is it?”
“About 2:30,” Sara informs me.
“OK good. Plenty of time.”
I warm the water as I take off my sundress.
I really am pretty hot I surmise as I survey my naked body in the mirror. Perky titties. My taught stomach and, big for my frame, tight ass.
The minute I am in the shower I’m touching my pussy.
The warm water feels fantastic on my skin. Fucking in a waterfall is the top of my bucket list.
My slit is so wet as I slide my fingers down it while the water runs down my back.
I swear to God if this man won’t fuck me I will join a convent and I’m not really nun material.
I run my soapy hands all over my body hoping they will be his soon.
My clit is throbbing. I literally have no choice to touch it. If I don’t cum soon I might actually die.
I put my foot on the wall and slide the sponge over my pussy.
The texture of the sponge tickles my clit and I slide my finger in my cunt, resting my back against the wall.
While twisting my nipple with one hand, I start to finger myself with the other.
I wonder if he’ll throw me over his lap and spank me and then finger me like I am?
Or maybe he’ll have me sit on his lap and fuck him while he tweaks my nipples?
Starting to lose my balance from the slippery floor, I lay in the tub, and slide my clit under the spray. Yes, this is much better.
I bring my nipple to my mouth and suck. I’m getting closer as I pump my pussy.
When I bite down on my nipple it sends me over the edge.
I cum so hard when I think about him fucking me.
Resting for a moment, I get up and finish my shower.
After drying myself, I dry my hair and do my makeup. I prefer the natural look so I very subtly accent my green eyes.
Slipping my sundress over my shoulders and adjusting it, I decide I am hot as fuck.
Looking at the clock I realize I only have 15 minutes to get there. How long was I fucking myself?
I slap some deodorant on and spray myself down with Jessica McClintock original.
It’s the only perfume I ever wear. It smells like lily of the valley and is very subtle.
One last check in the mirror and I run down the stairs and sprint across the quad. My heavy titties practically bouncing out of my dress and there is no doubt my naked ass and pussy are on display.