Fucking---The Dean

You realize that the girl in front of you is crying, perfect you think to yourself. You are going to use that to your advantage. The girl is young, maybe 20, she is a student at your small college and you are the dean. She is flunking out of your college and you have just informed her that you will have to call her father and tell him that his sweet young daughter will have to be expelled. She is a pretty girl, even through the tears, with straight blond hair, perfect skin, and long tanned legs. Her tits are nice to look out, sticking out like twin cones from her tight t-shirt. Her perfect ass is highlighted by her low cut jean skirt and you find your mind wandering.

“I’m sorry Sarah, but there is nothing I can do I have to call your father and let him know that you have failed to take advantage of the opportunity you have been afforded. There is really nothing I can do.”

“But Dean Parker I can’t go home a failure, my father will kill me”

“Well I am not sure what I can do at this point. It is your responsibility,” you respond to her.

“But I will do anything; I mean it anything to make sure he does not find out.”

Those are the words that you have been waiting to hear, “Well there is one thing you could do for me, a personal favor that would allow me to forget your past issues and give you a clean slate. I am not sure how you would feel about it.”

“I told you I would do anything so my father does not find out.”

“Very well,” you answer with a cold smile, “Take your panties and bra off and come over here by me.”