Forbidden Studies (closed for LadyBloodRayne and Demo Straxus)

Eric straightened his tie as he got out of his car, and walked towards the Dorm.

Although 35, he looked to be in his late twenties, his brown hair still full and thick, and his piercing blue eyes that had been known to disarm even the most hardbitten of women. For this bit of work he had elected to wear grey slacks, and a white short sleeved dress shirt, which showed of his impressive body. The blue tie he wore was perfect the perfect assesoriy to his charming looks.

As he stepped inside the dorm, and walked to Kristies room, he was reminded quite vividly of her classicly beautiful looks. She seemed tailer made to fuck. Managing with some difficulty to stifle these thoughts (although not the resulting hard on) He knocked politily at her door, and waited patienty for her to answer.

Her grades in math thus far had not been that good, and if she failed the final, she would lose the scholarship that was paying for her schooling.

And I would lose the chance to look at those fantastic tits of hers.
 
Kristie heard the knock and looked around her dorm room, it was incredibly tidy she gave one last look in the mirror and opened the door. She smiled when she saw the professor.

"Hi, please come in, " Kristie said and she stepped back to let the professor in the door then she shut it and locked it.

Since she didn't have a roommate she didn't have to worry about someone needing the door unlocked.
 
Eric looked around the small dorm room, trying to find an appropiate place to do their work. The desk looked to small. The bed....He stifled a new array of non professional thoughts, and smiled at her instead.

"Hello Kristie, Where do you do this?"
 
" Well I usually do my work at the desk but we can sit on the bed, I have clipboards, " Kristie said going to the desk and getting some clipboards and her pens and book then she sat on the bed.
 
Eric nodded, and moved to the bed, sitting on one edge of it, next to her. He took in her long legs with a glance, trying to be discrete, but not quite managing it.

"So...you said you had some issues with the Polynomials?"

He focused on the homework, trying like hell to ignore the hardon he was getting just from this proximity to her.
 
Back
Top