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AVERY
I’ve never been too interested in school before, but since Samuel became my professor, ensuring I am somewhere on the Danville University campus is a daily chore. Luckily, I only live a few blocks away in a house with my sorority sisters, or it would be a hassle.
It’s been one week since classes started. I’ve not been overly flirtatious with him like the other girls in the class, but I have let him know I’m interested. And the feeling seems to be quite mutual.
I need to do something though to tip him over the edge; I think today will be the day. I’ve planned my outfit carefully. Plain mini skirt—minus the panties, of course— and a tight-fitting white blouse. To some, I may look like a slut, but I know Samuel will appreciate it.
I double-check my bag one final time before I head to class. Books, notebooks, pens, and magic bullet. Everything seems to be there. Now it’s time to see if I can get Samuel’s attention today.
With a smile on my face, I head downstairs to meet the girls and head to class.
“Wow, girl. You look hot as fuck today.” Izzy whistles as I make my way down the stairs.
“Where’s everyone else?” I ask when I reach the bottom.
Izzy turns, and we both head toward the front door.
“They left, saying something about wanting to catch the hot British professor before class.”
I roll my eyes as we head out the door. These girls and their low standards.
“They’ll drop their panties for anything. It’s takes more than an accent to get my libido going.”
“Yea, apparently all they have to do is tell you no.”
We both laugh as we continue toward our classes in silence. This infatuation with Samuel is deeper than being told no, but I can’t explain that to the others. They wouldn’t understand.
“This is me. Catch you after Physics class.” Izzy gives me a wave before turning toward the science building.
“Maybe we can grab lunch,” I respond as I continue toward the math building for my class with Samuel.
“Yeah, if you aren’t busy.”
I shake my head and pretend I didn’t hear her, but send up a silent prayer that she’s right.
It only takes a few moments for me to arrive at class. Standing in front of the class is Samuel—impeccably dressed, as usual, in a steel-gray suit, black dress shirt, and a bright blue tie to match his gorgeous eyes.
If I didn’t know better, I would believe he was Death himself coming to steal my heart. Taking a seat in the third row, in the direct center and directly in Samuel’s line of sight, I get a quizzical look from him.
This is not my usual seat, but there was no way to carry out my plan from there.
“Good morning, Avery. To what do I owe the pleasure?” he asks with the same devious smirk on his face from the restaurant.
“No particular reason. Everyone needs a change occasionally.” I match his smile with one of my own, throwing a wink in for good measure.
I can play this game of cat and mouse too.
With a nod of his head, Samuel takes a step back and begins his lecture. This time we’re discussing Math for Business. I have no interest in paying attention. Hopefully I can borrow notes from someone.
After what seems like forever, I check my watch and notice we have roughly twenty minutes left in class. Just enough time to tease him and get myself primed and ready to take his cock for the very first time.
Most girls imagine the perfect place for their first time. Roses and dim lighting with the love of their life. Me? I just want the perfect cock filling my pussy, fucking me so hard I’ll remember it for the rest of my life.
Samuel Jacobs has been the perfect cock for me, the man I have compared everyone else to, since I was eighteen years old, and now it’s time to make that cock mine.
My pussy drips as I rub my legs together with anticipation. I reach into my bag and pull out my bullet, turning it on. The low hum is barely heard over everyone else in the class, but it catches his attention.
Samuel’s head snaps in my direction as he continues his lecture. I smirk as I spread my legs wide for him to see, bringing the bullet down to rest on my engorged clit. I have to bite down on my lip to hold back the moan trying to escape my lips.
