The Trouble with Professors

DrummerBoy418

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This thread is open to two or three (tops) girls. We need one at LEAST to play Lucy, and the other two can participate as her friends if they wish to.

Lucy is your average schoolgirl, she's 18 and she does most of her school work, gets reasonably good grades, and in general, stays out of trouble. And she's no different when I say there's a professor that she has, her English teacher, who she hates. She is convinced that this professor has it out for her. This is why Lucy has hatched a plan to make her english teacher stop being such an asshole to her.

I play the asshole english professor whom Lucy dislikes with a passion. I have no idea what's coming. Will I be able to convince Lucy that I'm not so bad, or will she be the one doing the teaching today?
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Professor Allen sat at his desk, reading papers. Ah, Hamlet. This play will never get old. Any student who doesn't read it hasn't been fully educated. Now, I wonder what the students had to say in their papers... He looked at the big pile of papers and took the first one off the top. It was entitled "Freud's Oedipal Complex and Hamlet." Ah! I know where this one is going. Let's see how he explains it. He flipped the cover page open and began reading.

His window was open, and he heard the birds chirping outside as he graded the papers. He smiled. He enjoyed teaching the students, and watching them learn. Of course, as was true of all professors, certain students gave him more trouble than others did. But his foucs right now was the papers. He reminded himself not to look at the student's names until he was done grading the papers, so that his personal likes and dislikes wouldn't play a role in the grade he gave it. All teachers had to be careful of this, because papers had to be graded on content and merit, and not anything else. It was unfair for professors to play favorites, although he knew some did so. Most who did, didn't even know that they where doing it, but then, some did. He hated those professors. He breathed deeply and set back to reading the papers.
 
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I'll take on Lucy for you of that is cool

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Lucy was satisfied that she would get good grades from most of her classes as her lecturers mostly liked her but there was definitely one that didn't. She had done her best to impress but always came up sort so the only offer left to her was to see the teacher by herself. She was dressed seductively as she headed for her english professors classroom to talk to him. Lucy stopped outside his room and checked her appearance, tugging her shirt a little to show more cleavage. Her plan was clear, give him something in exchange for a decent grade. She cleared her throat and reached out, knocking the hard door as she waited for him to answer with his voice. Nerves were suppose to be there but they surprisingly weren't.
 
He looked up from a paper as he heard a knock. "Yes, it's unlocked. Come in." He wondered who would be at the door at this time. The semester was over, and he was grading final papers. Maybe it was one of the other English teachers. Certainly none of the students would have anything to say to him this late, would they? He looked straight at the door as it slowly opened, waiting to see who could possibley want to speak to him this late.
 
She took a deep breath before going inside to meet the man that she strongly believed hated her for some reason. Lucy stepped through into the room where she found her former teacher sitting behind his desk looking right at her, seeing her outfit. "Sorry, I needed to see you about something...I hope that is ok?." She said it so innocently that it would be considered flirting.
 
OOC: Let me know if you still need the second girl. Looks like it's set up pretty nicely for a 1-on-1 though - wouldn't want to be intruding. ;)
 
"Of course it is Lucy. Though I wouldn't know what you have to talk about this late," he said, giving her a quizical look. He noticed that she was dressed rather provacatively, and he liked it. But he didn't think that she might be dressed this way for him. He simply assumed that maybe she had plans to go out after she was done talking to him. He smiled at her. "Take a seat," he said, pointing to the chair in front of the desk. That's when he noticed that another girl was standing just outside the door, also provacatively dressed. They must be going out afterwards, he thought to himself, so this probably won't take very long.
 
Lucy smiled taking the seat in front of his well laid out desk. She crossed her legs, her skirt riding up to reveal more of her thighs. Her best friend also dressed up was standing outside waiting. She noticed the professor looking over to her almost staring. She waved at her friend in a cute girly way before getting down to business. "It's about my grade for your class. I was kind of worried that you would hold our personal differences against me when it came to grading our papers."
 
"What personal differences Lucy? Your work simply hasn't been up to my level of expectations. It's nothing personal." He began to sweat slightly as he talked to Lucy. He couldn't help but notice just how pretty she was. She and her friend, who was waiting just beyond the door. His mind began to wander to thoughts that he knew he shouldn't be having, but he tried to keep them on the matter at hand. She came to talk to me about her grade, he thought, not to have sex with me. "Your grade is not doing so well Lucy, I will admit. But if your final essay happens to be really good, I might perhaps be willing to give you a C. But that assumes that your final essay is quite impressive. I'm sorry Lucy, but I just felt that you didn't live up to the level of work that the other students did." He took another look at Lucy and glanced at her friend, as her mind began to wander once more.
 
Lucy couldn't help but notice how uptight the man was becoming with her and the friend outside. He was sweating and looked nervous. What could she do to persuade her professor to change the grade to something great. "Well is there some way I can persuade you to make my grade better than a C?. I'll d anything, I just can't fail this course."
 
"Oh, I could think of some things... I mean-um... You can pray that your essay was good?" He looked down at his desk. The situation was getting a little awkward. He was having a hard time holding himself back. "I... I don't know what else to tell you Lucy. I-I really don't."

He tried not to look her directly in her eyes, because he knew that she would figure it out if he did. And what would she say?
 
She stood up, leaning over the table in front of him, revealing her cleavage in even more portions. "Professor, I can do things for you...no too you if that is what it will take for my grade to be better?". Lucy said it so subtly.
 
"I... This... I mean... Ummm... Well... What did you have in mind?" He stood up and looked at her closely. He was sweating, and his mind was racing with many thoughts. But it couldn't hurt to ask, COULD it?
 
She grinned as she looked him from head to toe before fixing back on his eyes, a thought, many thoughts crossing her mind right then. Lucy licked her lips as she strolled around his desk, placing a hand on his chest as she walked behind him, rubbing over his shirt.

"You tell me Professor. What would you like me or even my friend with me to do for you? We're both eager to please...." She whispered it all softly into his ear.
 
"Your friend t-too? Well... You ARE two beautiful ladies, I must admit. But it really wouldn't be right. I can't ask you to do what I want. It's not fair to the other students," he said nervously. He glanced outside the room at her friend, his mind clearly wavering. "But, well... Maybe..." Do they realize what they're doing? Surely they must. But I can't stand it. I don't think I can continue to say no for too much longer.
 
Sierra Hughes
Age: 19
Height: 5' 2"
Appearance: Curly black hair, sharp features and warm tan that revealed a Lebanese-Mexican descent.
Measurements: 36C - 25 - 37

I was the "back-up" plan, just in case Lucy wasn't convincing enough. Not that I had any doubt that any man would turn down Lucy, let alone Professor Allen. Just a few months ago, even I couldn't refuse Lucy's advances.

I watched the proceedings, and how the Professor began to cast furtive glances in my direction. I must have been "offered" as part of the package as well. Cool. I thought to myself. An A+ for me as well then. Not that I needed it with my flawless GPA.

His glances became more frequent now, and on one such ocassion, I gave him an inviting wave, and bent forward, enough for him to see what I was wearing. Which wasn't very much. A short checkered, pleated skirt and a black bra underneath a white shirt tied at my navel - the classic seductive schoolgirl look should do the trick.
 
"I..."

He turned to Lucy and looked at her. She was clearly dead serious.

"Ok, bring your friend in then Lucy. I have something you could halp me with."
 
OOC: I sent her a message. If she wants to, she'll get back to us. Just keep an eye on the thread.
 
Lucy grinned and looked over to her friend standing outside and waved her in, this was going to get her that grade, she was damn sure about it now. "Now you tell us what we can help you with." She returned to join Sierra on the other side of the desk.
 
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