Teachers Assistant (open for 1 female)

shizzz

That one guy
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OOC: looking for a good descriptive writer, at least a paragraph or two, adn a post at least once a day. Jump in if you want to be the teasing student




She was doing it again. Why did she like to torment him. She was doing it almost 4 or 5 times a class now, ever since she had caught hi the first time. Surely he wasn't the first guy to get caught looking down a tank top was he? She had big tits, had to be a D or DD, her tank top was tight, low cut, and she had dropped her pencil. Now she was dropping it chronically and her tops seemed to get tighter and lower, god it was driving him nuts. He pulled himself together and looked about the class


"So you can see that when you add the enzymes to the DNA it will be cut the way you design it, making sure that when you insert the DNA from the jelly fish, your bacteria will glow. So go ahead and look in the ice buckets you have, identify the tubes and begin to mix them into the bacteria culture as written in the protocol" he said as he paced around the room, trying to stay away from her. He was a a TA, he had done a good job and the prof had let him have the class. he mad a lousy 15K a year doing this and it was all that kept him in school, he couldn't afford to loose this job for ogling some undergrad student, but he couldn't help it. He was a sucker for bug tits, and god she knew how to tease with them, so he did his best to pace on the opposite side of the room from her
 
Bump 2, any takers? Surely someone would want to York a teacher/student to a reversal where student het the power
 
She hadn't thought about giving this Teacher Assistant a bad time, he was so cute she thought about giving him peace. But the moment she caught him looking at her bosom, she realized he had to be punished. Girls can't let men see us as objects, she thought. He liked breasts, breasts he would have. And she kept dropping her pencil to let him see more than he should. Now, even more than he wanted, because she realized he was fighting hard not to look everytime she performed her little trick. She even thought about telling her friend Wanda to do it too, but she thought she shouldn't have to suffer for the teacher's sins. Besides, she found it kinda funny and even started to wear tighter and lower shirts. She liked letting boys think they could have her, but then she waited wuite long until really let them touch her. She didn't know why, but it was fun to have that kind of control over men. And she for sure wanted to know for how long he could take it...
 
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Today she wore w pink strapped tank top, and the neckline dipped down to where her breasts came together. When she dropped her pencil he thought they,would actually spill out. He wuickly pulled his attention back to the class, distracting himself was his only chance

"any questions"
 
He was really making a tough effort not to look at her that day, but she kept tryin' because she had nothing to lose. Besides, she had other ways. She had thought about staying a bit longer after the class finished if he was "strong enough" to focus only in the class. What would he do when there was no one else around?
 
And so the class went on. He made a distinct effort to avoid turning at the sound of something being dropped, but twice hr walked by her bench, and of course she was leaned over, and focused on her experiment, but the scoop cut of her top Hung open, and her full swelling breasts heaved against the bra.

Finally Tue class was over, and he could not wait to go relieve himself. In the last hour he had gptten at least a dozen semi's. So he went to the desk and collected his things
 
She decided he had had an enough difficult class, so she decided to let him go. However, next class was going to be even difficult because she would add to the tight tank a very small dress. Her friends were asking her why she was starting to dress more 'sluty' than usual, and next day's clothes would go even further the line....but she thought it was a necessary punishment.
 
Mark ran his hands thorugh his hair, grabbd his pack and left. thank god that was over. He went home, that lab being the last class of the day, drank excessively, pleasured himself to the sight of those full melons, passed out, adn found himself tortured in his dreams

The next morning he woke up feeling a little under the weather, surely from the binge that she had caused in him, but ran his normal routine. He went for a run, showered, ate, went into the lab adn worked

3:30 came too soon adn he found himself sitting in front of the class as he waited for the students to pile in, knowing that he was in for another day of torture, ppure adn simple, and amazing
 
Another class was about to start and she decided toenter the room after everyone was already sat. She wanted his attention focused on her and getting in in the middle of the crowd wouldn't give her that. So she waited outside until he approached to the door to closed it and there she went. She pretended to bump into him and pressed her body against his. "Sorry Mister, I didn't see you" as she smirked passing by. She walked to her table and got ready for another round.
 
his heart jumped as he went for the door, then his little temptresss bumped into him, her full tits mashing against his arms, the plunging neckline of the short dress shifted a little and he swore he saw the lace of a bra. Ten she was walking past him

"Its Mark" he told her with a small smile, "Ms Smth" and she alked in, the short dress swaying toned slender thighs adnhips swaying. He might have to as her to stay after class, for being late. Then he shook his head, no this wasn't some sort of porno, she was sjust a tease, the best one he had ever met, but just a tease.

He stepped back up to the front of the class

"Today we are gonna repeat yesterdays lab, but no pointers. I am here for questions. THere is a sheet in front of you telling you what you need to make. You have to decide on the enzymes adn the amounts and then execute. Its like pop quiz. I will b up here at my desk, please come se me with our questions. Good luck, begin' he told them as he sat back, opening up his laptop

The pop qiz ad been his idea, and it was a good one, for a day where he just needed to get some work done. He had accomplished nothing last nght because of the state he was in. He also figured that this would neutrlaize the tease a little, if she was too busy trying to work this out. he smiled to himself as he pulled up a list of experiements he needed to do adn started surfing the web for protocols.
 
Crap, he has though it well today, she thought as she managed to do the exercise and fill the shit. It was nice she had help for that because since she hadn't paid much attention to the class the day before, she couldn't have done it all by herself.

She didn't have the time to tease him that day, busy as she was with the work, so she decided that day he had deserved a little extra attention.

When the lesson finished and everybody but him had left, she approached his table. "Mark, I was wondering if you had some minutes for me, I have a question regarding the practice we have been doing these days" she said as she sat on his desk while she played with her blonde hair.
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He swallowed hard when he heard her voice. He looked up to see her slender legs, running up to her hips, the hem of her dress hardly covering much of her thighs at all. His eyes slid up to hers, only pausing ay her chest briefly. The full twin orbs spilling out if the low tight neckline

"Yes ms smith, of course I do" he said in a voice that was suddenly thick. He leaned back in his seat, crossing his arms in front of him, he swore to himself that he would not oggle her

"Its my job to help you"
 
He swallowed hard when he heard her voice. He looked up to see her slender legs, running up to her hips, the hem of her dress hardly covering much of her thighs at all. His eyes slid up to hers, only pausing ay her chest briefly. The full twin orbs spilling out if the low tight neckline

"Yes ms smith, of course I do" he said in a voice that was suddenly thick. He leaned back in his seat, crossing his arms in front of him, he swore to himself that he would not oggle her

"Its my job to help you"
 
"Nice to hear that. I was wondering if you could sum up the experiment once again, to see if I caught the idea well". she said, as she separated her legs, letting her thong be seen for a second, and crossed them again.
 
The movement caught his eye as she spoke, and he forgot everything she had said. Her slender thighs shifted, parting for him, the nexus of the tanned flesh was wrapped in a slender bit of pink fabric, lacey and thin. He groaned lightly as she closed her legs

" umm, I'm sorry, what" he asked as he remembered where he was and snapped his eyes back to hers. His hands dropped to his crotch, covering his growing hard on

" I mean, everything? Why don't you tell me what you don't get" he said as his eyes darted around the class, it was empty and the door was closed
 
"I'd love if you could give me more details about what goes on after you insert the DNA from the jelly fish", she said, and dropped the pencil she was holding once again. She had to get off the table to catch it, since she threw it quite far.

She walked some steps away from the table and bent down to catch it. His whole butt was left within his sight. She raised but immediately dropped the pencil again. "Oh my, I've had such a clumsy hand lately".
 
He couldn't help but smile as she hopped off the desk, her full tits jiggling. But the way she bent over was just unfair. The short black healing slid up her thighs, exposing her slender toned legs, her sweet fulo ass, and all of that was framing her panty clad pussy. When use wiggled around he let w small groan slip.

"yeah those things are slippery" he said as she had to stoop down again

"well the important part is the insertion of the dna, he told her in a detached tone, how attention focused on her sweet body
 
She picked the pencil again and went back to the table. She hopped onto it but this time she let her legs opened and planted her palms on the table in between them. She moved a bit forward and pushes her breasts a little bit with the help of her upper arms.

"Sorry, you were saying something about the important part being the insertion..."
 
His initial reaction was nothing but staring. Her slender thighs open in front of him, with tjat quick peak at her panties. Then she covered that up, but as she leaned forward her delicious chest was trapped between her arms, and had nowhere to go, so it spilled forward. His eyes were locked and his groin began to stir


"Yes.......ummmm.......I did. It's very important" he said as his eyes finally jerked to hers, "It has to go in in the right dorection. Which OS why the enzymes are so important. Do you remember which ones we used?" He adked trying to get the focis off of him, hoping she wouldn't realize what a view she was giving him.
 
"That is exactly what I don't remember. I don't know, it may the heat but I find it difficult to concentrate lately." she said as she changed her position placing her arms behind her. "Don't you feel the same? I don't think it is fair us studying in such a hot weather"

She was liking so much playing with him. She could clearly see he was aroused, who wouldn't be? She could notice his sweollen groin stir behind his pants. She was loving making him suffer.
 
He watched as she leaned back. Her arms slding out from between her thighs, and uncovering the nexus of her thighs. the tiny patch of fabric that covered her sex was so cose and delicious that he wanted to reach out and touch it. Then as she settled back her ful breasts thrust into the air, being pushed out like they were he thought her top would simply burst free, hell he was praying it would

"Youmena it is two hot to concentrate? Well I can't turn the heat down in the class, thats just out of my control. Well the enzymes are dubD adn BamIII. They make the cut exactly where it is needed. Its very important to get verything lined up just right" he told her as his eyes slid form her prodigous breasts to her twinkling eyes.

"But I do agree it is awfully hot in here? he told her as he shifted, his thickening cock becoming uncomfortable, " I wish it was like a bech where you could go around in just the most basic o attire, you know? Maybe that would help, but I guess you can't come to class in a bikini"
 
"Yeah, we should have lessons in the pool, that way we could get wet whenever we felt too hot." She thought it was time to go and let him deal with his stick by himself. "Anyways, thank you for the explanations" she said as she jumped off the table, letting her short skirt rise a little. "Oops", she said, taking her hand to her mouth, "guess my shirt was too shirt for that." She placed everything in order and started heading to the door. "I think I got everything clear now. However, I'll check it at home again. I can stay tomorow again for a while if I have any other doubt, right?", and she turned around to check up on him.
 
The thought of her at the pool was insanely arousing. Her skimpy bikini straining to hold back those curves. he swallowed hard. Then when he threw in the idea of her all wet, water couring over her curves, well it was onvious he liked that, obvious his shorts were to tight, and obvious he was hard. Then before he knew it, she had hopped down he impressive chest boucning adn her skirt sliding right up her thighs, showing him her panties, adn his eyes buled as she 'slowly' covered herself back up and apologized.

Her swaying hps made him groan as she left, whichc allowed her to catch him red-handed staring at her ass when she turned around

"Umm...Yes, yes of course you can, after all that is what I am here for" he told her with a smile that split his embarassed face, his hadns still attempting to cover the swelling member trapped in his shorts
 
She loved leaving him there all swollen. Jessica wondered for how long she could tease him, and was determined to find out.

The next class day she decided to change her strategy. She was the first to get in the class, as she wanted to see how disppointed he was at not getting a glimpse of her smooth long legs. Besides, she though about not showing her skin that day but wearing a thin see-through white dress that let her underwear be seen.

There she sat in her chair, waiting for the class to begin. No pencil throwing today, let's see what he is for, she decided as he came in the class.
 
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