The Next Morning

I woke up early and texted Dr. Roman. "Send me a photo of you in what underwear you are wearing today. Meet me in your office 15 minutes before class.

Several minutes later I received a photo of Dr. Roman standing in front of a full-length mirror. She was wearing dark red lace hipster panties and matching bra.

I showered, dressed and headed to campus. I stopped for a cup of coffee then met Dr. Roman in her office. She was wearing a very tight pair of slacks, and white blouse with the top four buttons opened to show some cleavage.

"Very nice," I told her. "Please find pleasure in making me happy, and please accept I can do whatever I want."

Dr. Roman smiled and blushed.

"During class, I want you to drop a pen or something twice and bend over facing away from your students."

Dr Roman nodded. She was still blushing. I walked up her and cupped her breasts. I ran my hands down her ribs, tickled her a bit before I reached behind her and fondled her ass. We made out for a few minutes before she fixed her lipstick. As she left her office, I swatted her ass hard. I followed her to the classroom. Her ass looked amazing in her skin-tight slacks.

We got to class, and I went to take my seat. I saw the pretty brunette that sits in front of me. She was on her phone.

I got her attention. "Please hurry to the bathroom and remove your underwear. Please bring your underwear back here and lay it on your desk."

The girl looked confused but got up and hurried to the door.