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Chapter 3 by Elist

Who has it?

A middle-aged college professor

Tony was sitting in his office. He taught chemistry at a local college, and having been divorced from his wife a few years ago, was quite pent up sexually. It didn't help that many of his students were cute. Tony wasn't delusional; he did not think he had a chance with any of these young women even if he wouldn't get fired for abusing his position. As a result, his recent porn searches were often college student related.

"Can I come in?" A muffled voice asked following a few knocks on his door. Tony was expecting Samantha Lee, an Asian girl under his direct supervision, for a weekly meeting.

In came the girl all dolled up, looking absolutely stunning. Tony was shocked. Samantha was naturally beautiful, but he had only ever seen her in ill-fitting jeans and T-shirts, and zero makeup.

"Wow, Samantha, you look gorgeous today. Got a date later today?"

Samantha giggled. "That depends."

Depends on what, Tony wanted to ask. But he knew better to pry into his student's personal life. Samantha was a bright girl with good grades. He trusted her to know what she was doing.

The meeting continued, with him giving the girl advice on her projects. However, he got the distinct feeling that Samantha was behaving differently. Her fragrance and the low cut of her blouse was extremely distracting as well.

"That's so much! I think I've got all I need. So, Tony, did you have any plans after this?"

She was leaning into his arm now, her intent obvious but baffling.

"I'm sorry, what's this about? Is this a prank?" Tony asked, pushing her away.

"No! We've known each other for almost a year and you've never laid a hand on me. I thought I'd make the effort to let you know I'm available."

"Whoa! I'm flattered, but I can't... date my student! They would fire me!" Tony was of course elated that such a young woman would come into him, but he wasn't about to lose his job over a fling.

"No you won't. Come on, I know you want me," Samantha grabbed his crotch and felt something hard in his pants.

Fuck, that felt good. Surely nobody would know behind the locked doors of his office?

What's next?

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