No Panties 2 [mf] [oral] [piv]

Elizabeth walked home in a daze, completely bereft of thought or direction. It took her over an hour to walk a twenty minute distance. Once she finally managed to unlock her door she slumped onto her bed, bags hitting the floor in a pile. She smiled to herself… her next lesson would be even better than the last.

The next week passed in fits and starts. At times it seemed to fly by, at others it went at a snail’s pace. Finally, it was the day of her next lesson. She dressed carefully, this time wearing a red push up bra under a tight white blouse and denim mini skirt and of course, no panties. She zipped up an oversized grey hoodie, nearly as long as her skirt, to hide her outfit. She liked the idea of a sexy reveal for Professor Walker.

No Panties [MF] [oral]

She dressed carefully that day. A cute blue dress that hugged her curves fitted over a white push up bra and matching panties. She slipped her pedicured feed into her favorite heels – they showed off her floral foot tattoo – and grabbed her book bag and purse. She was going to meet with Professor Walker.

Professor Walker was a striking, older professor of roughly 40 years old. He taught music composition and history as well as private bass lessons. She’d had a free elective and had loved her music history course with him last semester. She had no real interest in learning to play bass but figured it couldn’t hurt and more time with the professor definitely wouldn’t hurt. She hustled across campus to make it on time and showed up slightly out of breath. The door was closed but she could hear papers shuffling inside. She knocked.

A muffled voice from inside the room called, “Come in!”