A brief follow up with my professor [MF]

Just a brief filler until I have time to write y’all something more substantial. I’m trying to figure out what stories to even tell – most of real life doesn’t come out to great big long posts :). This happened two weeks after the day of my original post.

It was hot out, and I didn’t have enough clean clothes, so I found myself in a dress again, although it was something a bit more substantial than the two weeks earlier – definitely decent for work, ending a bit above my knee. I dressed carefully that morning; it was again the day of our weekly meetings, although I’d been seeing my Professor quite a bit more often than once a week.

This week, though, we did have real work to do, and so left the door open to dissuade wandering hands. I could feel his eyes on me, though, the whole time, and the bulge in his pants wasn’t exactly well hidden. We worked, though, for a full hour, without mentioning anything remotely unprofessional.

When the hour was up, I grabbed my computer to leave, but he beat me to the door, and shut it softly.

“Turn around,” he said, spinning me so that when he pulled me into him I could feel how hard he was against my ass.

He pulled me against him, hands on my hips, and then reached down to get his hands under my skirt. I was expecting him to put his fingers on my pussy – but no, instead he grabbed my underwear from both sides and slowly pulled it down. He knelt, and guided first one foot and then the other out.

For a moment, he didn’t move, and I considered pushing him back, undoing that belt –. But then he smiled, and crumpled the (visibly wet) underwear in his hand, opened a drawer in his desk, and dropped them in.

He walked over to me and straightened my dress. “Make sure you cross your legs today,” he said, and opened his door to show me out.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5i8s6f/a_brief_follow_up_with_my_professor_mf