Cat and a Thursday Night Philosophy Class

celiaKitten

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Being drawn to deep ponderings about things most people don't think about on a daily basis .. I decided to finally leap into a Philosophy course.

So there I sat, 6pm, waiting for class to start. The prof came in, I didn't pay that much attention .. instead doodling random shapes in my notebook with my highlighter.

He starts lecturing a bit, about how he got into the subject in the first place. . . and I suddenly start feeling a little .. well, *slippery*. :eek:

Something about an intelligent man talking about something he really cares about seems to get me going.

It's going to be a long semester.

Question: Any similar stories to share, oh, Literoticans?
 
I wonder if Cat's chair at the back of the room will develop a peculiarly arousing smell as the semester wears on.
 
You've just proven the theory CK, it all starts in the mind.
I once knew a guy that every time he would start talking politics I would get rather hot and excited.
Nothing like a good stimulating mind fuck from an intelligent man that's passionate about his beliefs.

Just my humble opinion, of course.
 
Mike Hammer!

How are you sweetie?

Yes, shameless hijack.
 
cg_allstar said:
I wonder if Cat's chair at the back of the room will develop a peculiarly arousing smell as the semester wears on.

*ahem* there are steps one can take to keep these things a secret, ya know:p

Summery: I've had similar experiences, talking to those who were intelligent and passionate about the topic they were speaking of .. but I've never had that happen in class. I mean, the prof was attractive, not like knocking my socks off or anything. How the hell am I supposed to do any debating in this class?? It's going to be a little difficult.

lol - I think I just need to find an intelligent fuck buddy and get laid on a regualr basis. Maybe then I wouldn't have these little surprises:rolleyes:

And, I very value your humble opinion :rose:
 
celiaKitten said:


Summery: I've had similar experiences, talking to those who were intelligent and passionate about the topic they were speaking of .. but I've never had that happen in class. I mean, the prof was attractive, not like knocking my socks off or anything. How the hell am I supposed to do any debating in this class?? It's going to be a little difficult.

lol - I think I just need to find an intelligent fuck buddy and get laid on a regualr basis. Maybe then I wouldn't have these little surprises:rolleyes:

And, I very value your humble opinion :rose:


Umm...sit in the back of the classroom?
Sweatshirt wrapped around your waist?:D

Not like I would know these things.:eek:
 
Well, my plan was to actually wear panties for a change .. with a panty liner. That should avoid any kind of detection in that respect. The flushed face .. well, I'll have to work on that.
 
First semester of college, I had a Art History prof who drove me insane. I literally could not concentrate on his lectures, he got me that hot. For years afterwards, even walking by that classroom would get me flushed & moist.
 
celiaKitten said:
Well, my plan was to actually wear panties for a change .. with a panty liner. That should avoid any kind of detection in that respect. The flushed face .. well, I'll have to work on that.

Do you even own panties? :p











I know you do.
 
So, what you're saying is that I have a long semester ahead of me? I hope I can concentrate enough to form clear arguments or there goes my participation grade.

The simple association is so going to kill me.

It doesn't help that we have some wickedly sexy profs on the board, either. :p
 
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celiaKitten said:
So, what you're saying is that I have a long semester ahead of me?

Pretty much, you're screwed.

Or you'll wish you were.

Every time you think about that class.
 
Sure, and I break out my best intelligent conversation and you turn all intellectual on me. ;)

Remind me next time to start opining about the early days of Jazz. ;)
 
Well, Jazzy, most of the time I end up arguing with you about whatever the topic is :p
 
So I just have to pretend to be smart to get down celia's pants. Ok got it.
 
celiaKitten said:
. . . He starts lecturing a bit, about how he got into the subject in the first place. . . and I suddenly start feeling a little .. well, *slippery*. :eek:

Something about an intelligent man talking about something he really cares about seems to get me going.
. . .

Well, that clears that mystery up. And here all this time I just thought the girls in my class were messier with their drinks than the boys.
 
celiaKitten said:
I can see through such schemes :p

But I am smart, I really am.

Well I am sexy, doesnt that work?
Well at least I like to think I am.
 
Re: Re: Cat and a Thursday Night Philosophy Class

Hamletmaschine said:


Well, that clears that mystery up. And here all this time I just thought the girls in my class were messier with their drinks than the boys.

*chokes on her Mountain Dew*

I need to take one of your classes someday :devil:
 
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