Ife Dewmifas, the sexy black professor

You wait for Gillian to bring the papers to the TA and then return for the lunch, since you have the occasional jungle fever fantasies. You start to begin to get worried about the effect of your game of Simon Says fading as she leaves you alone.

'What if this thing wears off, or has a range limit where it shuts down? What will she do them, and how much trouble will I be in then?' you think before the door opens and Gillian returns.

"Master, I am ready to take you back to my house. This is where I was going to have lunch with Professor Ife Dewmifas with something I prepared earlier, a chicken salad with rich creamy dressing. As well as a some sugar free lemonade to drink with it. Shall we go?" asks your **** as you take a breath of relief for the moment.

"Alright, let's go." you say as you follow her.

A quick drive later and you come to a average home, which while not looking very wealthy, does look like a well-kept home. As the two of you arrive at the door, you see the good Professor. She is a delightful little package in a skirt suit, which is a bright red in colour. The skirt comes up to just above her legs which are long and well muscled, while not looking non-feminine. Red pumps also add height with two inch heels. You can just see the tight rounded booty of the woman, which is about two thirds the size of Beyonce's famous body part.

These are her best features, but not her only ones. Her chest has some lovely humps which look like a good size C-cup, with her jacket open and her white shirt unbutton enough to show off the lady pillows. Her lips are perhaps slightly smaller than Angelina Jolie's famous mouth, and painted with a hint of burgundy. Long brown hair is cut into a practical shoulder length, while the light shade of milky chocolate skin seems to be without blemish with the exception for freckles like the ones across her nose.

She looks at you and speaks with an African accent, "Who is this, Gillian?"