Escape

Not giving them a second look I crashed through the door and slammed it close behind me. I wanted to run further, but something held me in place. Instead I loitered in the corridor, listening to the noises coming from the office. Loud moaning. The sounds of flesh hitting flesh. The professor's muffled screams, stating how much she loved his cock.

They finally finished and Brandon came out the door, I could barely glimpse the professor's crumpled form lying exhausted on the floor. He gave me a smug smile.

"{if blowjob=true}Why did you run?{else}You've made a habit of running.{endif} Afraid you would like what you saw?"

"You're despicable!"

"I think you mean irresistible," he countered. "Everything that happened in there was consensual. Liz is just more in tune with herself than you are."

Not knowing what to say, I stormed away.