He has a friend who can help

Panting he pulls out of you, and you feel his come trickling from your pussy. Your own orgasms are still lingering, and you rock yourself against the edge of the desk to savor them.

Professor Simmons straightens his clothing and strokes your ass, patting it gently in satisfaction. You stand and fix your clothing, blushing a bit at how slutty you've been and how good it felt. Your nipples are still stiff with excitement, and the friction of putting your bra back on only makes it worse.

Your professor sits back behind his desk and gestures to you to sit. You're flushed with excitement and a little bit of shame at your behavior, but look at him hopefully.

"As I said Lisa, there may be one or two things we can do to change your situation. I have an old acquaintance that might be willing to help. Let me give him a call and see if he's willing to meet with you."

You nod happily and he picks up his phone and places a call.

"It's Bill Simmons here. I have a student, a young lady, who has had some difficulties with her employer. Seems a pretty clear case of sexual harassment, but there is no independent evidence, and her employer has considerable resources. You've always had a knack for coming up with innovative solutions, and I thought you might be willing to take look at her situation. Her name is Lisa Carter. You will? Excellent, she'll be happy to hear it. She's here in my office now, I'll ask her." He covers the mouthpiece and looks at you.

"He's willing to meet with you now, if that's convenient." You nod acceptance and he relays that into the phone.

"Very well, we'll be there in thirty minutes," he says into the phone. Hanging up he smiles at you,

"I'll drive you there. It's a bit tricky to find the first time."