The New Professor (Closed for lonelycollegegirl)

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Name: Simon Frink
Age: 22
Description: 6'1", thin, messy brown hair, green eyes, wire framed glasses

Simon had excelled at his schooling most of his life. And for most of his life he was never really the popular kid in school or out on the playground. Always picked last when choosing teams, if at all. That's why he had stuck to books growing up. Books gave him a place to get away to from the real world. He loved reading and absorbing information. His mom always said he was just like a sponge when it came to books.

So it came as no surprise when Simon turned 18 that he was accepted to Harvard. He graduated in three years and soon accepted a teaching job at the local college near where he grew up. His specialty of course were books. He was going to teach English literature for the first time in the fall. He had hoped to make his class more fun and enjoyable for his students, he always knew that sitting there and talking about books wasn't one of the most exciting subjects to take when you went to school, but most colleges required it, so he hoped to excite their minds while he spoke of the classics, A Tale of Two Cities, Moby Dick, Robinson Caruso.

Today was the first day of the new fall semester, Simon dressed in one of his best suits and tie, after all, he didn't want to look like a bum on the first day. First impressions were everything according to his mother. He grabbed his briefcase and headed out the door of his apartment for the short 2 mile walk to campus. An early season cool front had already come through town so the temperature was very comfortable as he headed to campus, not knowing what the day would bring. He was excited to meet his first class of the day, which started at 9 AM.

 

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Name: Alyssa Thomas
Age: 18
Description: 5'9'' petite, wavy brown hair that falls to her mid back, blue eyes

The summer had been incredibly too short. Alyssa couldn't believe that only 3 months ago she had been in high school, and now she was away at college, living on her own, and prepared to take the world by storm.

It was by sheer luck that Alyssa was able to get into this college. Not being too far from her home, an uncle worked on the admissions board and had pulled a few strings to get her in, because well, her grades were not what one would call "college acceptable." It's not that Alyssa was dumb by any means, she was a very smart girl; she just had her priorities out of order. She focused on partying, friends, and boys instead of school work. Hoping that the college level would change her attitude, her parents insisted that she attend in the fall and not take a year off like she had wanted.

Alyssa had moved into her dorm on campus a week ago, getting to know her roommate and preparing for classes. Unfortunately, she was blessed with the lovely 9 AM class. Freshman English, a required course. At least her roommate, Cara, was in the class with her and could drag her to it every morning.

Secretly excited for the first day, Alyssa woke up early to try and make herself look as presentable as she could at 9 AM. Her hair fell perfect, naturally, over her slim shoulders, reaching down to her mid-upper back. She pulled her V-neck t-shirt over her head, wanting to show off the best cleavage she could with her C cup breasts. And thank God the cold weather had not set in yet, and Alyssa was able to wear her favorite jean shorts. They shaped her hips and ass perfectly and she knew they were just the right thing to wear in case she met any cute boys on the first day of classes. What she wasn't expecting was to find that the most attractive man of the day was unattainable.

 

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Simon walked into the classroom he was assigned at 8:45 that morning. Not very surprisingly the room sat completely empty, he never knew freshman to show up early for a 9 AM class anyways. The first day of class was always an easy one for the most part. He would pass out the syllabus for the class, which had a list of required reading throughout the semester and how he expected every student to keep up with their reading. There would be periodic quizzes on the information they were suppose to read and at the end of each book the students were to write an essay covering a topic related to the book that he would assign.

Simon put his briefcase down next to his desk and pulled out the freshly printed syllabi and put them on a stack at the corner of his desk. He wrote his name up on the whiteboard and the title of the class, "English Literature 101", before sitting back down and watching the slow trickle of students coming through the door.

Simon would nod and acknowledge each student as they came in, occasionally telling them to feel free to sit where ever they like. He would occasionally glance at his watch to make sure he started the class on time. At 9 AM on the dot, Simon walked over to the door and locked it, he wanted any stragglers to be made an example of this day by making them pound on the door to be let in.

He stood in front of the class and introduced himself and no sooner than the words left his mouth there was a knocking on the door. He walked over to the door to see two young ladies with brown hair standing outside panting, as if they had been running to class. He looked at his watch, 9:05, he swung the door open to let them in.

"Not a good way to start off your first day of college now is it?" he told them as they came in.

 

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"Alyssa come on we're so going to be late!" Cara cried, running ahead of Alyssa, but she just shook her head and laughed.
"Calm down, it's not the end of the world," she responded nonchalantly, though picking up her pace as to not upset her new friend.
When they arrived at the classroom the door was closed. Great, Alyssa thought, he's one of those professors. She'd heard horror stories of those who try to make an example of certain students who come in late, sleep in class, text, etc. and some of them could be very cruel and she hoped this wasn't going to be that type of class.

She figured it was because it was just because it was the first day of classes, and the professor wanted the students to know he wasn't a pushover. Yeah, like that'll work.

When he opened the door, it took Alyssa a second to process. If not for the fancy suit and cute little nerdy glasses he was wearing, Alyssa would've assumed he was another student. Cara put her head down as he spoke to them, but Alyssa got a smirk on her face as she looked him up and down.

"Oh, we're incredibly sorry Mr..." Alyssa craned her neck to look over the tall man at his name on the board "Frink is it? We just got a little lost. It won't happen again," she said with a smile, elbowing Cara to lift her head. "May we join the rest of the class?" Alyssa asked with a wicked grin on her face that she wore much too often.

 

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Simon watched the two girls as they entered, one put their head down in obvious embarrassment, the other, however, got a smart ass smirk on her face and tried to explain herself in front of the entire class.

"...We just got a little lost. It won't happen again...May we join the rest of the class?"

"Please make sure it doesn't Miss..." Simon wanted to make sure he made note of her name, because just being fresh out of college himself he knew the type. They felt as if it was a privileged to have them in the class room and that everyone should pay attention to them instead of the professor. He was going to nip this one in the bud and quickly.

He pointed to the two empty desks at the front of the class as he waited on her name.

 

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"Alyssa...Thomas" she tossed over her shoulder as she entered the classroom, Cara following close behind. The only empty chairs were in the first row, but for some reason Alyssa didn't mind. She tossed her bag on the floor, giving smiles and nods to her classmates who had their eyes glued to her.
"But you can call me whatever you'd like" she smirked as she swung her hips around to sit in the desk. She was small enough to cross her legs beneath the small desk, giving Mr.Frink a wonderful view of her legs. She placed her elbow on the desk and her head in her hand staring and smiling, waiting for him to continue on with class.

 

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"Okay Ms. Thomas. Let's try and remember on Wednesday that this class starts at 9 AM and not 9:05 AM okay?" he told her as she sat down in her desk and crossed her legs, almost as if she were trying to show off for Simon. He just shook his head as she looked up at him with that little smiling smirk on her face.

"Now, as I was saying for those of you that are new," he glanced over at Alyssa and her friend, "You will see on your syllabus that there is a list of books you need for this class that are required reading." He looked over at Alyssa who was craning her neck to try and look on with her neighbor's page. He walked over and plopped one down on her desk before returning back to the front.

"Each week we'll have a little quiz over what you were suppose to read during that week, and at the end of the book I will assign each of you a topic to write an essay based on what you read and how you interpret what you read. Are there any questions?"

Simon scanned the room, most of the students were shaking their heads no, but he saw one hand in the air, of course... "Ms. Thomas, yes?"

 

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Shit, Alyssa thought, looking around the room and seeing everyone else with a syllabus except for her. She glanced next to her at a nerdy looking guy and flashed him a smile, straining her neck to look off of his syllabus. He pushed it towards her to give her a better view, which was unnecessary when Simon slammed one down on her desk. She rolled her eyes as she read through the reading list, all books she's never heard of and had no intention of reading. Thank God for Cliff Notes.

As Simon continued lecturing on the class structure and how things would play out, two things upset her. The first: weekly quizzes. "Was it really necessary to quiz us weekly on things we're supposed to be reading?" She thought to herself, "If we don't read, then we'll fail the essays. No need to make us fail something twice." She sighed heavily as he continued his explanation.

The second thing that upset her: assigned essay topics. If there was one thing Alyssa hated more than writing essays, it was being told what to write. She believed that if they were being forced to write the stupid thing, they should at least have the freedom to write about a topic of their own choice. This prompted her to raise her hand.

Looking annoyed, Simon called on her.

"Um, yes. I was just wondering why we have to write on an assigned topic," she said, sticking her neck out in disgust at the word assigned. "I mean, if we're being forced to write the thing, shouldn't we be able to choose the topic as long as it's about the book?" She twirled her hair as she spoke, a crease on her brow, showing that she did in fact have concern about this, and wasn't just trying to be an obnoxious student. She'd never been afraid to speak her mind, and she wasn't going to start biting her tongue now.

 

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Simon stood there with his arms crossed as Alyssa asked her question about why he assigned the topics, instead of letting them pick their own topics. It really didn't surprise Simon that he got the question, he was surprised that Alyssa was the only one to ask.

"I assign the topics Ms. Thomas because when we read something such as Moby Dick I don't want to get 20 something essays about how the white whale represented some kind of inner conflict going on with in Capitan Ahab. I want there to be variety in the essays because I will be choosing some at random each book to share with the class. So it'll benefit you as well to have a little variety."

He finished and turned back towards the rest of the class. "If you ever need any assistance with anythig I'll hold office hours every week on Mondays and Wednesdays between 1 and 2 PM." he told them. "If there are no further questions then you're free to leave as we can't really discuss anything if we don't have the books. Please at least have the first book on your list purchased by our next class on Wednesday. Thanks." and with that Simon turned back to his desk and sat down as the students filed out past him. Everyone except Alyssa of course, who had stayed behind.

 

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Alyssa remained seated until each student left, telling Cara she'd meet up with her later, and watched Simon sit back down at his desk. She picked up her bag and made her way over, standing opposite of you, hands on the desk, leaning forward, trying to show of her chest a little more than necessary.

"Mr. Frink, er, Simon, may I call you Simon?" She smiled, and didn't wait for an answer. "If variety is all you want, why not make a list and let us choose, allowing only one student to each topic. We could randomly draw the order of who chooses. I mean, we need some freedom, it is college after all," she explained, throwing her hands in the air and gesturing around the classroom.

 

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Simon sits there as Alyssa comes over to his desk after everyone has left and leans down on his desk, obviously trying to show off her ample chest. So, she's going to be on of THOSE types.. Simon thinks to himself as Alyssa suggests an idea for the essays. He nods his head and looks her in the eye.

"You know Ms. Thomas, that's not too bad of an idea, I'll take it under consideration." he tells her, "Oh and it's Mr Frink or Professor Frink please." he corrects her on what to call him. "Will there be anything else Ms. Thomas? I have a staff meeting I need to get to."

 

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Alyssa smiles in satisfaction as he considers her idea.

"Hmm, no I think that's all sir. I'll be seeing you in your office hours once we begin some work. English unfortunately is not my best subject. I'll be needed lots of assistance outside of the classroom," she says turning around and bending over to pick up her bag. She tosses it over her shoulder as she makes her way to the door.

She turns back with a genuine, teeth showing smile, "Have a nice staff meeting Mr. F. See you on Wednesday." And with that she was out the door.

 

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If Simon didn't know better he'd sware that Alyssa was trying to get him to check her out, bending over like that in such short shorts. He just shook his head and came back to reality as she walked out the door. "Thank you Ms. Thomas, and the name is Frink." he called out at her as she turned the corner.

After she left, Simon got up and packed up what few things he had there and headed off for his beginning of the year staff meeting. Needless to say it was full of stuff no one really cared about, and he spent the next hour trying to get Alyssa's cleavage off his mind.

Being a new professor Simon really didn't have but a few classes to teach, he of course wasn't tendered so he spent a lot of his free time in the library picking out new books to read and reading up on old classics. He lived alone at his off campus apartment, so most of his nights were spent watching TV and just taking it easy until classes really got cranked up and he'd have a lot of papers and quizes to grade.

Before he knew it, it was Wednesday morning once again and he was back sitting behind his desk, waiting for his class to file in.

 

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Alyssa was interrogated about every detail of her after class visit from Cara, who insisted that Alyssa was going to get herself into trouble.
"I don't care, did you see how sexy he was? It's not high school anymore Cara, he's not going to go to jail," she tried explaining multiple times, but Cara wanted nothing to do with Alyssa and her plan of seduction.

Cara had went to the bookstore to pick up every single book on the list of assigned readings Mr. Frink had passed out the first class; Alyssa of course had not.

She made it a point to arrive to class on time, three minutes early to be exact. She sauntered in the room happily, with a little pep in her step, oddly excited to be going to class. She hugged her notebooks to her chest as she walked across the room.

"Hey Mr. F," Alyssa smiled widely as he looked up at her, and sat down; front and center, never taking her eyes off of him.

 

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Simon looked down at his watch as 9 AM quickly approached. The students began filing in slowly and much to his surprise Alyssa walked in a few minutes early. "Nice to see you here on time Ms. Thomas, I'm glad you went out and bought yourself a watch." he said to her as she sat down, loud enough for the entire class to hear him.

Simon couldn't help but notice how tightly she was pressing her notebooks to her chest, causing her breasts to push up even further. Still trying to be that student... he thought to himself as he stood to start class.

"I hope everyone remembered to go out and get their books. The first one we'll be reading this semester will be Great Expectations by Charles Dickens." Simon wondered out in front of the class and started to explain why he had chosen this book and gave everyone background on Dickens. As he scanned the room he saw almost all of the students diligently taking notes, almost all but Alyssa who was sitting there twirling her hair as she looked around the room.

Class ended and Simon finished his lecture, assigning everyone the first 5 chapters to read in Great Expectations. "Oh and Ms. Thomas, please hang back after class if you would." he told her as he sat back down behind his desk waiting for everyone by Alyssa to leave.

 

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Alyssa smiled at Mr. F's remark, obviously trying to embarrass her in front of the class, but she didn't scare that easy.

He spent the majority of the class talking about Great Expectation and how it's such a wonderful novel blah blah ... Alyssa tried her hardest to stay awake.

She spent the class scoping out the rest of her classmates. The nerdy girl who say it the front row next to her; the shy quiet girl who sat in the corner of the room; the jock who sat diagonally from Alyssa, who she'd often catch checking her out.

She hadn't heard a word Mr. F had said until her name left his lips, asking her to stay after class. "That didn't take long," she thought to herself, smiling and nodding at his request.

She sat completely still as the class filed out, watching Simon, not speaking. She waited for him to speak first.

 

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Simon sat there as the rest of his class left, some of them saying goodbye, others giving him the stink eye for making them read "so much", at least in their opinion. Finally the last one left, leaving on him and Alyssa in the class room. She was sitting right where she was the entire class, not moving.

"Ms. Thomas, I noticed during the lecture that you weren't taking any notes, or hardly paying any attention at all. Why is that? Don't you think your parents sent you hear for a reason other than socializing and partying?" he asked her plainly. Every time he had looked at her during his lecture her eyes were focused somewhere else, at another student, out the window, at the back of her eyelids.

He stood up from behind his desk and walked around to the front and leaned against the desk, waiting for Alyssa explain her actions.

 

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Alyssa watched the way he moved, admiring his looks even more; his tall stance, and thin, but strong looking arms. It took her a second to register what he had said, being unable to focus.

"Well sir, they probably sent me here to get an education. But English really isn't my thing. I'm not good at it. I can't focus, obviously. And this 9 AM crap is killing me. It's so early, I mean how are you SO awake at this hour?" she spoke about a thousand words a minute, talking with her hands as she rambled about why she couldn't pay attention in class.

"And isn't college partly about the 'experience?' I'm just trying to live it up a little," she said with a smile, looking him in the eyes through his wire rimmed glasses, giving him a small smile.

 

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Simon just stands there and listens as Alyssa tell him the same thing he'd heard a thousand times before from fellow classmates from when he was in school. Always complaing abou a certain subject not being their "thing" or a class being too early and college being about an experience. They failed to realize that the reason they were paying to come here WAS to get an education, it WAS to plan for their future.

After she had finished he spoke, "Well Ms. Thomas, the reason I'm SO awake at 9 AM is that I don't stay up past 2 AM every night when I know I have to get up in the morning. I get up at 6 AM and go out for an hour jog each morning to wake me up before I come home and eat breakfast. You on the other hand probably wake up at 8:30, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes as you walk to class, am I right?"

"And I'm not opposed to having fun while in school, but take it in moderation and be smart about when and how you have your fun." he informed her as he stood back up straight and looked down at her. "And if English really isn't your thing, then you're always welcomed to come by my office hours and ask questions about what you're reading about. I mean I assume you got the books right?"

 

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Alyssa sighs as he scolds her. "Actually, I'm only up until one" she argues, with a slight smile. He says something about running, and she pictures him in those little running shorts sprinting around campus, loving the idea.

"Running huh? I guess that's why in you're in such good shape," she says once again getting that same wicked smile on her face. She doesn't allow time for him to response, instead continues on answering to his out of class lecture.

"About that..." she began, referring to the books, "I thought my roommate was going to pick me up a copy, but she forgot. So I'm kinda screwed because the bookstore is all out. Guess you picked a popular book," she lied, praying it was believable. Bookstores ran out of books all the time, put them on back-order, especially bookstores on college campuses. The look on his face was unreadable, maybe he believed her, maybe he didn't.

 

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Simon hears Alyssa's comment about him being in good shape and then the wicked smile comes across her face. He knew what she was trying to do, but he wasn't going to be one of THOSE professors. He then shakes his head as she expains the situation with the books. He had given them ample opportunity to get their books before they sold out.

"Alyssa, why didn't you just go get your books on Monday when they would have had an ample number of copies? You had one of the earliest classes of the semester and should have had a problem." he tells her as he walks around the back side of his desk. He opens his briefcase and pulls out an old copy of Great Expectations, a spare.

He walks back around front and hands it to Alyssa. "Here, you can have this extra copy of mine to read off of for Friday. By the time we're done with this book they should have more copies of our other books in the bookstore okay?" he tells her, puttin the book down on her desk.

"Is there anything else I can help you with Alyssa?" he asks, raising his eyebrows.

 

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As he places the book on the desk, Alyssa goes to grab it, letting her fingers glide along his, holding them there possibly a moment to long.

"Thank you so so much Mr. F. This is so nice of you," she said grabbing her bag from the floor and walking around to the front of her desk, now standing only inches from Simon. "I'll have to think of someway to repay you," that wicked smile morphing her lips once again. "I'll see you in your office hours this afternoon Mr. Frink. I'm sure I'll have lots of questions about this book," she spoke as he sauntered out of the room, shaking her hips a little more than usual.

 

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Simon feels Alyssa's subtle touch on his hand as he had placed the book down on her desk, her little fingers sliding across his as he stood back up. What a flirt, he thought, well she's not going to improve her grades by going this route.

He just shook his head as she walked out of the room, her hips swaying and listening to her comments about having to think of some way to repay him. He stood there a moment and watched Alyssa's shapely ass walk out of the room, hey he was a man, not a robot, he could watch at least.

Simon walked back around his desk and picked up his briefcase and walked out of the class room and down to a teacher's lounge that was in this building. He was going to just hang around until his office hours later on that afternoon. He wondered if Alyssa was serious about coming to see him in his office hours, and would she really have questions about the reading, or would she just be coming in the office to try and flirt her grades up higher? I guess he would find out.

Simon passed the hours until his office hours sitting there and re-reading Great Expectations, a book that he had probably read 100 times, but if his class was expected to read it, then he'd read it as well. He ate his lunch alone as he sat there and read, just taking it easy until he heard a knock on his door. He got up and walked over to the door, thowing it open. "Well look who it is, hellow Ms. Thomas. Come on in."

 

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"Hey Mr. F," Alyssa smiles, sliding through the door, her body brushing against his as she does. She makes her way to the small desk, and take a seat in the small, uncomfortable chair. Simon followed and sat down.

As he was about to speak, Alyssa beat him to the punch. "So this book, I don't really get it. I mean, what's so great about it? I mean Pip just has a depressing life, why would I want to read this?" She asked, confirming that she did in fact do the readings, but making it known she was not a fan of the book.

 

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Simon lets Alyssa in the door, more like she shoves her way into the door, her young teenage body brushing up against him, he gets a wiff of her perfume as she goes by, so sweet smelling. His eyes follow her as she sits in the chair across from his desk and he soon follows and sits behind his desk and looks over at her as she complains about the book.

Simon expected as much from Alyssa, but what he didn't expect was that she actually knew the general plot of the novel. "Well Ms. Thomas, I must say that I'm surprised. Surprised you've actually read some of the book, your first two days of class lead me to believe you'd be the type of student to wait til the last second to read everything or complete assignments, pardon me for thinking so, but you did give that impression." he told her honestly, hoping not to offend her, but feeling he should be straight forward with her.

"Ms Thomas, this is one of the greatest works by one of the all time greatest authors in literature. You really need to read the entire novel to appreciate it. Just reading the first few chapters doesn't give you the entire story, doesn't give you the appreciation for what young Pip has to go through. Trust me, you will understand why it's so great." he tells her as he looks across his desk at her.

"And what you don't get, I'm always happy to help a student in need." he finishes up with.