Professor Higgins entraps Sarah

It was quiet in the men's room for the next five minutes. Sarah was getting increasingly agitated in her nakedness, but no one was coming in. She trying to think of where it was safe to streak.

A man came in. Sarah peered over the stall door and her eyes widened when she saw Professor Higgins. Still, she needed to get some clothes.

"Professor," she called out as she stepped out of the stall naked as the day she was born. "Can I have your turtleneck? I will give you a blowjob for it."

Higgins walked straight at Sarah, making her stumble back into the stall. He slammed the door behind this.

"What is this?" he spoke loudly, unzipping and forcing Sarah to her knees by the toilet. "Professor/student fraternization is strictly forbidden."

He pulled out his lecherous old cock and pushed it in Sarah's mouth.

"I ought to report you to the Dean," he spoke loudly, wrapping his hand around the back of Sarah's head. "I should have you expelled."

Sarah ignored the loud words, seemingly not directed at her. She remembered what the voice told her and eagerly relaxed her throat around the professor's cock. Her first deepthroating didn't last, but she was determined to make the second sustainable.

The old pervert didn't last long. He jizzed down Sarah's throat, she lapped it up eagerly, knowing that the turtleneck would be hers.

Afterwards, Higgins leaned over to hand Sarah a card. "Be here in an hour," he whispered. He washed his hands and left, leaving Sarah barefoot in the men's room wearing just the turtleneck.

In her hands she had Professor Higgins' home address and fifty dollar bill.