Break Free!

You've done enough work at the gym where you can break out of this, right?? Right! It's just a university professor, how strong can she be? In fact, you know several nursery rhymes about how weak combat teachers especially are! Or, no, that's straw houses. And only one.

Still! Thrusting your hips back from this compromising position before her tongue even makes contact, you manage to roll backwards across the mats and out of her grasp. It was a close shave, though! Luckily for you, she's not really looking to hold you in place or **** anything, so she kinda let you get away. But good job anyway!

Kneeling a small distance away from her now,{if@ Strength <15} panting a little from the exertion,{elseif Strength>25} not even a little tired already even though two weeks ago you might've been,{endif} Professor Phoebe raises an eyebrow at you in curiosity. Then, wiping at her lips, a realisation seems to come to her.

"Oh, I think I understand now...."

Without saying another word, she simply and erotically swings her legs open, while staying in her crouched position. Your eyes catch on her box as the thighs slowly part for you. Is this.... well, it sure looks like.... yeah, this is your chance, isn't it?