Her Favorite Student

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Class ended and my professor wanted to see me " uh Marlee' I need to speak with you , the rest may leave and enjoy your spring break."
I gathered my belongings and walked up to her desk
"Yes, Professor Johnson ?" I asked ..
"Have a seat dear" she said .
I was nervous kind of because I slick had the biggest crush on her. A million of things ran through my mind as she walked around her desk and went into the storage closet.
"It seems that you have excelled in all of your essays, I'm pleased to say you're my favorite student." She said . I smiled so hard and wiped the sweat from my forehead.
She walked out of the storage room and walked towards the door that leads out of the classroom ,she quietly peeked her head out in the hallway, and then she began to shut the door. She was wearing a white blouse that was open a little, you could see her black bra kind of. She also was wearing a black mini skirt with red stilettos , & did I forget to mention she was very beautiful with a perfect body.
She stood behind me and said
" This is between you and I , you've already passed the class, but I will need another assignment from you,
But you can not tell the other students, so can I trust you?"
I stuttered " uh ..uh well, um ye .. Yes ma'm" she walked in front of me and sat on her desk and crossed her legs..
" Marlee' can I trust you ?".. Our eyes met and she looked at me anxious as ever . "Yes", you can trust me .."Good."
She said ... She turned around and bent over in front of me. She pulled her skirt up and slid her gstring to the side.
I gripped her hips , massaged her ass cheeks while she was grinding on the strap. I rubbed the tip of the strap ,up and down her clit and she said sofly
" you don't have to be scared, I like it rough and hard..I'm yours."
She looked back at me and bit her lip while rolling her eyes and pushed her body again.."Take it.." She said.
I stuck the strap deep inside of her and went out again and went back in harder and deeper....
All I could think of is "I can't believe this is happening ...nobody is going to believe that the finest teacher came on to me ...but if only this was true"

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