Regents Tour

That Friday, Sarah got two emails.

The first was from Toni to Natalie, with Sarah CC'd, and was titled "Performance evaluation of Sarah". It explained how Sarah had improved her glory hole skills and summarized her performance with "Now she is a capable cocksucker and a credit to this department. While our time was too short to get into more advanced skills" -- and here Sarah wondered what this could mean -- "she has more than corrected all the deficiencies we identified three weeks ago."

Sarah was happy about that. She felt like she was finally back on track to get tenure.

The second email was from Natalie, on the departmental mailing list. "Next Monday is the Regents' Tour," it read. This was an annual event where the departments showcased their work. "Please be prepared. Not everyone will be asked to present, but you should be ready in case they are curious about your work. The entire Board and the Dean of Liberal Arts will be coming by. Be ready at 9:00 am sharp."

Sarah immediately replied privately, "Natalie, I'm scheduled for a 9:00am slot in the glory hole. Can you find someone to cover for me?"

Moments later her computer chimed, and there was a reply: "No, in fact, they asked specifically for a chance to try out the glory hole, so we'll need you there. -- N."

Her good feelings from the first email were gone again. Missing the Regents' tour was a big blow to her ambitions -- the Board was just administrators, but it was important to get the Dean's attention if she wanted to move up.

That evening she saw James again. She thought maybe he had waited until he saw her to come out of his house. He was looking at his phone as he approached her.

"Hey Mrs. Osbourne," he said. She was about to reply when he turned his phone to show it to her, and suddenly she was looking at the photo that Toni had taken, of her with her mouth full of cum. "That sure was fun," he said. Then he walked past her.

Sarah was shaken. She didn't like how James was acting around her. Why couldn't he just leave it at the glory hole like everybody else?

She was still feeling unsettled when she went in the house. Al was relaxing in the living room, with a big smile on his face. She let his happiness radiate through her. "What's up, smiley?" she asked. "Good day at work?"

"I went to the glory hole today," he said. "It was great."

She feigned jealousy. "What, better than me?"

He laughed. "No, of course not. Though I did get to call her a slut."

"I'm glad for you honey. How about we order out tonight?"

Monday morning at 9 sharp, the door to the glory hole opened. Sarah was ready, topless, on the women's side. 'If I can't show them my research,' she thought, 'I can at least impress them here. That should count for something.'

She heard Natalie's voice. "Here's the glory hole for the College of Liberal Arts. It's been a great success, as you know, and enrollment is up both in the department and the college as a whole, we think due to it."

Natalie was standing in the men's side now. "It's staffed daily by the faculty. If anyone would like to try, it's open now?"

"Don't mind if I do," said an unfamiliar voice.

"Let me just get out of your way," said Natalie.

"Oh, no, you stay," said the voice. "This won't take long, I'm afraid. One of the perils of old age, avoid it if you can." The man stepped up to the window and Sarah could see him unzip his pants. He fished out his cock and slid it through.

"Can I please suck your cock, sir?" she asked.

"So polite!" chuckled the man. "Go ahead, hon."

Sarah began sucking and the man said, "Now, Natalie, who is this fine young thing on the other side?"

Natalie didn't hesitate but immediately said, "Why that's one of our professors, Sarah Osbourne. She's an important part of this department and is coming up for tenure soon."

The man started cumming in Sarah's mouth. His cum was thin, and there wasn't much of it, just a tiny trickle. "Excellent to hear," said the man.

"My turn," said a voice. Sarah gave the usual introduction and his cock appeared in the window. She started sucking. "Now, Natalie, could we possibly see a photo of Professor Osbourne? I like to know who I'm, err, dealing with."

"I'm sure we have one somewhere, sir," said Natalie. Sarah blushed. She liked feeling anonymous while she was in the booth, but these men seemed determine to out her.

This man, too, came in short order. Sarah heard a woman's voice then. "Of course I won't be partaking, Natalie." Sarah remembered then that the Board of Regents currently consisted of two men and one woman. "But perhaps Ed would like a turn?" 'Ed Richardson, Dean of Liberal Arts,' she thought.

"No, no, I don't want to hold up the tour," said Ed. His voice boomed. Ed was tall and was the kind of person who always sounded like he was shouting, even when he was not. "I may come by another time."

Shortly after the regents left, Al and George showed up for their Monday morning blowjobs. Then, a bit later, two younger men came by -- Sarah thought they were two of Toni's friends, and she was pretty sure the second one was James.

That afternoon, Natalie stopped by her office. "You did a great job this morning, Sarah," said Natalie. "They all complimented your performance multiple times. I think you've won over some fans, and the Dean showed some interest in your tenure process. I thought you'd want to know."