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This is how I suppose I ended up here.

 Cumming over term work and gripping my professor with his see-through button-up. 

Maybe it's because I enjoy the unknown. Or, maybe, it's because he's the only person who's ever treated me like I'm worth something.

 That's when he says to me that I'm worth more than any gravitational law to him. That, if he hadn't met me, he'd be more lost than any dwarf planet. 

Then, my legs are over his shoulders. He's contorting his tongue in and out of my pussy. 

A source of insecurity that he had managed to make seem beautiful.

"Rett," His face is covered in saliva and postcum clarity. "Do you want to be more than this?" 

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