Chapter 11 by CherryRed

What is Tiffany’s response?

“You’re joking, right?”

Tiffany scoffed at the student that asked the question. “Class is over. We’re going to have to push it to next week, which means double the reading.”

The students grumbled, and she shot them all dirty looks. “This wouldn’t be a problem if you hadn’t decided to strip me naked and throw my clothes out the window. So, head to your next classes and deal with it.”

One student shrugged. “My next class isn’t for another hour. Unless you have a meeting, I don’t mind staying longer to finish it.”

Their classmates agreed with him, but Tiffany was fed up. All she wanted to do was masturbate in her office in peace and get something to soothe her aching wrists.

“I mind! I want to go hide in my office for the next few hours.”

For the first time, her students looked guilty. “Sorry, prof. We got carried away.”

One of the girls spoke up. “How about this: if you finish up the lecture, we promise we’ll all score at least 90% on the midterm.”

Tiffany thought for a moment. She had maybe 20 minutes left of her slides and was curious if they really could do that well on the test. This group mostly got Cs and low Bs. And that’d also fulfill another fantasy of hers: teaching naked.

She sighed. “Fine, on one condition. Keep your phones put away for this. There’s something I want to do, but I could get in big trouble for it.”