[MF] Professor [M] performs self-facial for wife [F], first time domme

This is pretty vanilla compared to a lot of stories on her, put maybe one person will get a kick out of it.

So, I had too much of an edible last night. I don’t have a lot of experience w/420–just here and there over the years. I tried one last night just for sleep, but took the wrong dose and too late in the evening. So, I was way too high, even when I woke up in the morning. And I woke up super horny: my skin was super sensitive and tingly, and I was having vivid sexual dreams as I came in and out of consciousness. Mostly, they involved some version of me being dominated and/or performing for a domme.

As I dozed there, I started humping my pillow (kind of a body pillow that we keep on the bed). My thoughts were filthy, and humping the pillow made me feel like a desperate teenager who would do anything for the hot, manipulative, bratty girl at school. I *never* hump the pillow to masturbate, so this was totally different for me. I imagined having to perform for a domme, as she called me (gently) names, like a cute little gooner-boy, or desperate pervert who can’t keep his hand off his cock.

[M]ild exhibitionist got my engines going, but I couldn’t get up the nerve.

[TL:DR This is more of a gonemildstory about me creeping on an undergrad when I was in grad school. But, if you like exhibitionism you might like it. Or if you are a girl who wonders what is going through the mind of a guy you’re teasing you might like it.]

I was married in grad school, but I had a very wandering eye. And, whenever spring sprung, I had the hardest time concentrating because of all the young things with their pretty little dresses. One such day I was at a campus cafe, and I saw this beautiful asian girl in a little blue slip-dress walk in. Spaghetti straps, v-neck, and very short. As luck would have it, she took a seat near me on a long L-shaped bench. the bench was built into a corner, but it overlooked a staircase and the lower floor of the cafe. So the wall was only a half wall.

Anyway, I was near the corner, and she sits about 6 feet away from me on the other part of the bench. So, basically I’m looking straight at her profile. The skirt rides up so much and I couldn’t help stare at her gorgeous legs. Her ass was barely covered when she sat down.