The Neighbor (Re-addition) Woman x Intersex

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This is the original story of Angel and Anita.
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"I'll see all of you same time tomorrow. If you can please review the syllabus so nothing comes as a surprise this semester. Have a great afternoon."

The professor watched as all of her students slowly left the classroom one by one, the soft chatter falling into a dull silence as the last student walked out. She sighed before smoothing down her vest as she looked around. It was her first day teaching at the university, it being her return to work after going through her divorce with her ex husband that lasted a long two years. Her heels clicked against the porcelain floors as she grabbed her purse and her coat, the cool crisp air of the city hitting her face as she stepped out of the humanities building on campus.

She shuddered slightly at the drop in temperature, wrapping her arms around herself after zipping up her fleece jacket that matched her cream colored outfit. She wanted nothing more than a warm cup of coffee, her usual being light and sweet from the small cafe that sat in the center of the campus library.

Click click click, her heels went as she walked into the building, all eyes on the beautiful woman who waited on line just as everyone else did when her phone chimed.

'Can I see you tonight?' She swallowed hard at the message as she cursed herself in her head for the drunken mistake she committed almost two nights ago, wanting nothing more than for the divorce to come to a full close so she didn't feel obligated to have him as her one night stand instead of anyone else.

She just couldn't help but be so needy. He waited until she filed to finally give her the pleasure she's craved from him ever since they were married at twenty three years old. Instead he used her as a doll and simply discarded her once his needs were met. Once he was asleep, she would finish herself off in her home office to the videos and erotic stories she wouldn't dare mention to a soul.

Until two nights ago. They haven't been face to face in months unless it was in a room full of money-hungry lawyers that thrived on failed romantic relationships. She couldn't help but text him, sending him his address as the three bottles of wine lit a fire inside of her she hasn't felt in years. And he did, kissing every single part of her body including the one she craved him to taste the most.

Bite me..

Hit me..

Oh fuck, good boy..Just like that, baby..

It was unfortunate that it didn't last, her mind finally sobering up and telling him to leave and to never come back. He tried to understand, but he couldn't help but obey her considering he waited until she wasn't his anymore to finally give her what she wanted, which was undeniable pleasure and passion.

"Miss..miss..what would you like to order?" The barista asked, the professor clearing her throat as she jumped out of her lustful trance. She shot the young girl a smile before looking up at the menu.

"A large light and sweet, please."

"Anything else?"

"No thank you. That will be all." She muttered, handing the young woman a twenty dollar bill as she rang up her order. A throat cleared behind the professor and she turned around, the large man grinning down at her.

"Anita..how was the first class so far?" Dean Harris asked as he stared down at his colleague with a soft grin on his face. Anita grabbed her coffee, slipping her change into the tip jar before stepping aside.