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I looked over my shoulders at him with surprise. I couldn't remember the last time I was done _before_ Thomas. This was beyond a pleasant surprise! Even though my pussy was still sore and needed rest, I couldn't wait for more.

"What? Oh! You aren't used to this, are you?" Drew asked, reading my surprise correctly, and I shamefully shook my head. "Don't worry, I'm here to change that tonight" he said confidently, and pulled himself out of me, leaving me craving for his thickness inside me once again.

"I want you to ride me now, while looking your husband in the eye" Drew commanded me, and I gulped in excitement.

"Yes Sir" I answered, still feeling weird that I was addressing my student with that title.

Drew took position on the bed – our marital bed – and told me to climb him. This was the first time I actually looked at his cock, and I was stunned. He laughed when he saw my open mouth, and taunted "Oof. Honey, you've got so much to see in this world!" I'm not one who takes being taunted that easily, but I had nothing to say in my defense.

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I looked over my shoulders at him with surprise. I couldn't remember the last time I was done _before_ Thomas. This was beyond a pleasant surprise! Even though my pussy was still sore and needed rest, I couldn't wait for more.

"What? Oh! You aren't used to this, are you?" Drew asked, reading my surprise correctly, and I shamefully shook my head. "Don't worry, I'm here to change that tonight" he said confidently, and pulled himself out of me, leaving me craving for his thickness inside me once again.

"I want you to ride me now, while looking your husband in the eye" Drew commanded me, and I gulped in excitement.

"Yes Sir" I answered, still feeling weird that I was addressing my student with that title.

Drew took position on the bed – our marital bed – and told me to climb him. This was the first time I actually looked at his cock, and I was stunned. He laughed when he saw my open mouth, and taunted "Oof. Honey, you've got so much to see in this world!" I'm not one who takes being taunted that easily, but I had nothing to say in my defense.

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"Don't make me wait now." Drew's voice was back to his commanding tone once again. "Strip!"

I didn't need to be told twice. My hands reach the top of my dress, which was hanging loosely over my breasts, and pull it down, ever so slowly, giving him a slow and sensual undressing visual. Drew remained silent, but his eyes betrayed his lust. I wasn't wearing a bra underneath my dress – which meant that as soon as the dress slid past a certain point, my breasts were unveiled. There they hung, not quite large but not exactly tiny either. I had always been proud of them, but that didn't mean I went around parading them. Except, I was doing exactly the same thing right now.

"Do you like them?" I find myself asking Drew.

"Love 'em!" he replies with a happy smirk, ogling my tits.

Being objectified by your student is not something any professor fantasizes about, but that was my reality in the moment. I couldn't imagine how I'd face Drew in class after this. After this, and everything else we'd end up doing tonight. But that was future me's problem.

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We talk for a few more minutes, discussing some of the basic ground rules Thomas and I had decided for any bull we might choose. Standard STD tests, mandatory. Maintaining respectful boundaries, mandatory. Any of us could veto any act, at any time. And a few others. Drew kept nodding and agreeing with everything I said. It felt like he was far too excited to care.

Drew got his STD tests done and sent me the results. To both of our satisfaction, he was completely clean. I sent him mine, in a reciprocal gesture of trust. We started discussing kinks and fantasies over text, with our self-imposed rule of not sending any pictures. Drew was, unsurprisingly, full of excellent ideas. I discussed them with Thomas. Except just a single idea, Thomas happily accepted all the others.

Over the next few days, Thomas and I discuss the much anticipated first night in more and more detail. It was exciting to think ahead and plan out what could potentially be a life changing experience for us. Depending on how well it went, we were open to the possibility of moving on to even more risqué and scandalous experiences. Gloryholes. Gangbangs. Motel madness. We had spent far too long being a boring, vanilla couple. This could be our gateway drug into the world of debauchery.

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As I step out of the changing room, I adjust my one-piece swimsuit one last time. Being a Professor living on a University college campus meant I always had to be aware of my public image. Coming to the University swimming pool, during the common hour, was life on hard mode. I could've chosen to come during one of the Women's only hours at the pool, if I really wanted to keep my image blemish free. But for what I was about to do, I couldn't.

I had heard he comes to the pools daily. More accurately, I had _overheard_ him talking about it to a few of his friends. Professors shouldn't be eavesdropping on their students' private conversations, but I figured anything discussed openly in a classroom can't be that private. At least, that's the excuse I was using right now to skirt through this moral grey area. Speaking of which, the boundaries that should exist between students and professors' interactions were about to be stretched thin.