My Next Client
A Lesson Learned
But then I thought, what were the chances of someone I know being a client of mine again? Then I got my answer two days later when I received a new notification that I was to go to The Foxtrot Hotel on Friday night and report to room 345. I was given instructions of how my client wanted me. So there I was Friday Night in the designated room dressed as the client wanted me.

I was standing with my back to the door in front of the floor to ceiling glass windows in just my bra and panties. A choker around my neck that has a cord running from it down to my panties. I was feeling slightly sure that I was being set up by someone, but then I heard the room’s door opening and someone came in. I stayed turned away from the door just as the instructions told me to do, until physically turned around.
Then I felt a pair of, I would like to say ‘strong’ hands grasping my arms just below my shoulders. But it was the scent of aftershave that seemed so familiar to me. I was so tempted to turn around but a familiar voice whispered into my left ear which I had turned slightly towards the voice, “I so wanted something like this to happen since I first laid eyes on you two years ago!”

My memories started going through all the voices in my mind and I failed to pinpoint it down. Then I was made to shut my eyes, then I was gently turned and now stood in front of the speaker. “Open them!” was all I was told and when I did I could have been knocked by a feather! There in front of me was Professor Barry Light, my mathematics professor.
“Professor? What’s going on?”
“I heard from another student how he was able to finally hook up with you and I decided if he could do it then I would take a chance and do something similar!”
OH MY GOD PROFESSOR LIGHT WAS TALKING ABOUT BILL! My inner voice screamed at me. “I WONDER WHO ELSE BILL TOLD ABOUT YOU?
I was so caught up hearing and thinking about that, that I almost missed Professor Light’s next question.
“Is this alright, our having relations this way Ashley?” Then before I could reply, Professor Light put me at ease immediately. “I mean this in no way will affect our student/professor relationship, nor will I hold it against you if you decide that you would rather leave so nothing happens between us, I will fully understand!”
I was slightly confused at first but when I thought about it, it only seemed right that I should get money for my tuition from my professor. Then I let my words and actions tell him what I was feeling. I reached out and undid his pants, letting them fall to his ankles. I then reached out and unbuttoned his shirt then undid his tie, letting it hang down on both sides of his shirt.
Then I sank down to my knees and leaned in close and started to tongue the underside of his cock.

I made eye contact with him and stopped long enough to really let him know how i was feeling
“So Professor Light, what are you going to teach me tonight and do I have to worry about a final exam after my lesson?”
Continuing To Be Taught!
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