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Chapter 24 by StabilizerEmerald StabilizerEmerald

How does he respond? (get out of trouble, +cool)

+3 forward, 10. No problem

He stood still for a moment, “I see. Right. Well.” He had no idea what to say. Meg could see him take stock of the situation. He’d just fucked a student. Something clearly totally against his principles. And he’d loved every second of it.

“I’m… I’m glad we could discuss your pedagogical methods this evening, Mila. Everything seems to be in order.” He pulled up his pants and tucked his cock back into his boxers. “I’ll see you around then.”

The man buckled his belt and walked out of the office in a daze. For a moment after the door closed everything was quiet. Then Dr. Nielsen surged forward, grabbing Meg and pulling her in for a deep kiss. Meg threw her arms around the woman’s neck and returned it passionately. She felt wetness on her face and opened her eyes to see her professor crying.

“I can’t thank you enough, Meg. You just saved my job.”

Meg smiled at Dr. Nielsen, “Of course. I… I didn’t want you to get in trouble because of me.”

That’s what it was. But it was also something more than that. Meg placed her lips on Dr. Nielsen’s again, savoring a slow, sensual kiss with her professor.

“Needless to say,” said Dr. Nielsen, breaking off the kiss for a moment, “You have an A for the semester.”

Meg giggled, “thank you.”

“Without any more stress relief duty, I might add.”

“I don’t know… It was kinda fun with Simon.”

Dr. Nielsen raised an eyebrow. “I mean… but you don’t have to.”

“I kinda want to.”

“Well… It did definitely help Simon.”

Meg smiled, proud of herself for being helpful.

“You really are something else.” Dr. Nielsen smiled at her freshman student. “Why don’t you clean up a little before Leo gets here. There are tissues just there.”

Meg nodded and slid off the desk. The room reeked of sex, there was nothing to be done about that. Dr. Nielsen opened the windows to let some of it out, but Leo would surely be able to tell what had transpired here. Meg cleaned herself up to the best of her ability and pulled her jeans back on in spite of the thought that crossed her mind to the effect of ‘they’ll be off again soon anyway probably.’ The two women stood facing each other for a moment, not quite sure what to do in the minutes before her next advisee showed up.

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