Tiffany unconsciously put her face on her palm as she stared at the lecturer at the front. She had a major crush on the older woman. Kim Taeyeon was her name, and Tiffany loved it. She also loved how hot she looked in that suit tight enough to accentuate her curves. She also noticed how she always had the first to buttons unbuttoned and wore red lipstick most of the time. And those high heels made her look a thousand times hotter but she could still see Taeyeon was short.
She couldn't stop her mind from imagining how good it would feel to be under her hot body, to feel those full lips against her own thin ones and the wonders her perfectly manicured hands would do to her. But most importantly her penis. Tiffany knew the woman was packing and that made her want her more for some reason.
The 20-year-old had to close her legs to ease the fire between her legs.
Miss Kim wasn't old. That's something else Tiffany learned on the first week back to school. She was only 25 years old. Pretty young to be a college professor if you asked Tiffany, but she also learned that Taeyeon —as she preferred to call her—had offered to teach only for this semester which made Tiffany a bit sad because that meant she wouldn't see the goddess after winter break.
The only thing that made her feel better was that she would make her plan work before the semester ended.
"Miss Hwang?", a soft voice pulled her out of her thoughts.
Tiffany blinked twice and blushed deeply as she noticed the suspicious look on the woman's face.
"Huh?", she let out before she could even think of a proper answer.
A few laughs were heard around the room but the blonde chose to ignore them.
"Miss Hwang, please meet me after class", she said in a rather exhausted tone.
The rest of the class went by very quickly, or so Tiffany thought. She spent the whole time thinking what she should say to the professor. This was the perfect opportunity to seduce the woman.
As most students left the room, Tiffany had gathered her things slowly as she sensed a pair of dark brown eyes staring at her. She tried to keep her hormones down but it was in vain. They had a mind of their own. The wetness increased and Tiffany was stunned. The woman hadn't even done a thing and she was already wet. Just the thought of being close to her excited the blonde.
She walked down the stairs with confident steps and faced the older woman, who had her arms crossed and stared at her with a raised eyebrow.
"Tiffany", she started and the blonde almost gulped at how hot her name sounded coming from her lips.
"Y-Yes, Professor?", she stuttered and furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.
Since when did she stutter?
Taeyeon cleared her throat before speaking. "I have noticed you seem to be distracted in every single class. You don't take notes nor do you pay attention to what I say. Why is that?", she said and Tiffany chuckled. "I'm sorry, did I say something funny?", she asked frowning, her voice a bit annoyed.
The blonde quickly shook her head. "No. You didn't but there's a problem with this class", she said and didn't miss the slight annoyance in the woman's features.
