What does she want to discuss and why ?
Private lessons ?
After English class, the rest of Avery’s day went much like any other day.
He left Professor Evelyn’s classroom with Ethen and Lucas and made his way through the crowded hallway, joining the steady stream of students moving between classes, while walking he saw that almost every girl was secretly peeking at him and there eyes were constantly checking his ass, which he was seductively swaying, some of them have a slight bulge in there pants, he could see the outline of there semi hard cocks. He was thrilled to see this and couldn't wait to feel there cocks in his mouth. His next class was Mathematics, held in another building on the opposite side of the campus.
By the time he and his friends reached the classroom, most of the students had already taken their seats. Avery quietly chose a seat near the back and placed his notebook on the desk.
His Mathematics Professor was Naomi Brooks, a 38-year-old Japanese American woman with a mature, elegant appearance. She had long dark hair, warm brown eyes, and a confident, well maintained, classic milf figure. Her sophisticated style and calm, self-assured manner gave her the presence of an attractive, mature woman.
The mathematics lecture passed without anything unusual happening. Afterward, he stopped by the cafeteria for lunch before heading to his next class, Psychology.
Professor Vivian Hayes was the professor for his psychology class, she is a 45-year-old White American woman with a mature, elegant appearance. She had shoulder-length blonde hair, green eyes, and a graceful figure. Rumor has it that she has a very large cock. She carried herself with confidence and had a calm, sophisticated presence that naturally drew attention whenever she entered the classroom.
The afternoon continued in much the same way—lectures, notes, assignments, and brief conversations with girl classmates, who were trying to make friends with him or should he say trying to get in his pants... cough, cough.
Nothing seemed different from any other college day.
Except for one thing.
Avery couldn't stop thinking about the upcoming meeting with Professor Evelyn.
The final bell rang, and students slowly began leaving the classroom. Chairs scraped against the floor as conversations filled the hallway outside.
Avery packed his books into his bag, said goodbye to his friends, glancing at the results sheet once more before folding it and slipping it between the pages of his notebook.
He was looking forward to the conversation with professor Evelyn.
After leaving the classroom, he walked through the busy hallway. Groups of students stood near the lockers, laughing and talking about their plans for the afternoon. Avery kept to himself and continued toward Professor Evelyn's office.
When he reached the door, he stopped for a moment.
He took a breath and knocked.
“Come in.”
Avery opened the door.
Professor Evelyn was sitting behind her desk, looking through a stack of papers. She looked up when she saw him, she was secretly delighted and felt her cock react when she saw his ass.
“Close the door, Avery.”
He quietly closed it behind him.
“Have a seat.”
Avery sat in the chair across from her.
Professor Evelyn picked up his test paper and looked at it for a moment.
“Your score was 62%,” she said.
Avery lowered his eyes, acting nervous “I know.”
“That isn't a terrible score,” she continued, “but it's considerably below what I expected from you.”
He remained silent.
“I've noticed that you rarely participate in class. You don't ask questions, and sometimes you seem distracted during lessons.”
Avery shifted slightly in his seat.
“I understand that some students are naturally quiet,” she said, standing up, her voice remaining calm as she came near him. “Being quiet isn't a problem. But I want to know whether you're having difficulty with the material.”
Avery hesitated before answering.
“I understand most of it. I just... have trouble remembering everything when I'm taking a test.”
Professor Evelyn nodded thoughtfully. She was now standing in front of her desk with her ass resting on the desk and he was sitting right in front of her and he has a perfect view of her crotch area.
“Then we need to figure out why, but don't worry I will help you.”
She said in a low, seductive voice as she patted his shoulder, but her hand lingered longer than necessary.
“I'd like you to come to my office twice a week after classes for a little while. We can go over the topics you're struggling with and work on your test-taking skills.”
Although she remained calm on the outside, she felt slightly nervous inside. She had asked the question deliberately, wanting to test him and see how he would react. She watched him carefully, waiting for his answer.
Avery looked up, slightly surprised, he did not expect her to say this, if there was any other male, he would definitely reject her offer, but Avery is not like any other male in this world.
Inside, Avery was eager to accept her offer, but he didn't let it show. He kept his expression nervous and slightly flustered, avoiding her gaze as though he wasn't sure how to respond.
In reality, he had already made up his mind. He simply didn't want her to know how eager he was.
“You want me to stay after class?”
“Yes,” she replied. “I'm offering you help, Avery. You don't have to accept it, but I think you could do much better than 62%.”
He looked down at the test paper again.
He pretended to hesitate before giving a small nod
“Okay. I'll try.”
A small smile appeared on Professor Evelyn's face, Inside, Professor Evelyn was surprised. She hadn't expected Avery to accept her offer so readily, and for a moment, she didn't know what to make of his response. However, she kept her composure and allowed a small, knowing smile to appear on her face.
“Alright, Avery,” she said calmly. “We can start now if you’d like, or we can do it another time. It’s up to you.”
“M-m-maybe now is fine,” he stammered, sounding nervous and shy as he shifted in his chair. He lowered his gaze, carefully maintaining the timid act while secretly enjoying the reaction he hoped to get from her.
Professor Evelyn felt her cock harden as she watched Avery's nervous behavior. His shy expression, hesitant movements, and attempts to avoid her gaze only heightened the tension she was already feeling.
She kept her composure, refusing to let her emotions show too clearly. A faint smile touched her lips as she leaned back and studied him for another moment.
“Alright, Avery,” she said softly. “Let’s begin.”
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