Paperwork

It took until the second semester for Sophie's divorce to be finalised. She had already gotten a new place, a spacious town house just outside of town, but you hadn't paid her a visit yet. That changed when the divorce papers were filed and Sophie was no longer Mrs. Weller, even though she had always used her maiden name at college. When that happened, unknown to you, Sophie had prepared to give you a little surprise.

You were waiting in the hallway outside of Sophie's office when Mandy came out of the office. "See you next time" you heard Sophie say as she stood in the doorway. You said hi to your classmate, who returned the favour, and got up.

"Hi John" Sophie said for the benefit of Mandy and anybody else within earshot. "Come on in."

When you got in you sat down at the small desk you'd sat at so often and waited for Sophie to get in your lap after locking the door. After she had done the latter, though, she didn't do the former. Instead, she got on her knees in front of you and unfastened your belt.

"Sophie?" you asked, remembering all too well her words from before. She had gotten you fully erect and in her mouth within two minutes, sucking on your tip with the sounds you imagined a parched man might make when he finally got a drink of water. You didn't question it and reached out to stroke her brown hair lovingly. Her green eyes turned up to you, twinkling with pleasure. Biting down on your lip to keep from moaning out, you slowly moved your hips upwards, making her take you deeper. Muffled by your cock, Sophie's moans were softer but no less real and full of pleasure. Apparently she'd been aching to get to your sex. You wondered what had changed. You couldn't think too well, though, not with this gorgeous brunette giving you head in her office. Her lips went farther down, enveloping your shaft halfway.

"Oh, fuck" you whispered, afraid you'd moan if you spoke any louder.

"You like that, handsome?" Sophie asked before returning to your cock again.

"I love it" you replied, your hand on her cheek, stroking it lovingly with your thumb. The gorgeous professor smiled with your cock in her mouth and began to bob up and down along your length. One of her hands went down inside of your pants, finding your balls, while the other wrapped around the half of your shaft she couldn't reach to further stimulate you. Under this onslaught of pleasure it wasn't a wonder that you weren't long in coming.

"Sophie, I'm going to.." you told her.

"Cum? Yes, please" she said quickly before working on you some more. Well, if she wanted it...You put both your hands on her head and pulled her down while you thrust up, making the chair you were seated on creak in protest. Sophie, though, loved it. Moaning lustily, she let you manhandle her until your climax. Unsurprisingly, your load was huge, so big that although Sophie was a trooper swallowing most of it, quite a bit ran down the corner of her mouth, staining her chin and threatening to drip onto her blouse. Feeling the mess you made, she reached down and gathered it on her finger. She licked it clean then grinned up at you.

"What was that for?" you asked, panting.

"My freedom. The divorce papers came through. I am now unmarried and on the market" she told you. In a move she later confirmed was also for your benefit, she took her ring off in front of you and tossed it aside. It would remain forgotten behind a bookshelf for a few years until the two of you moved away a few years later and you helped clear out her office.

"On the market?" you asked. "I should hope you're off the market immediately. Giving head like that? You aren't going anywhere if I have anything to say about it."

Sophie chuckled as she got up and wiped her mouth with a tissue. "You know what? That's fair" she said as she almost tenderly put your cock away.

"Thank you" you said as you smiled up at your beautiful professor. "So what does this mean for us?"

"It means, my dear John, that I am going to personally tutor you on Friday night at my house."