Date: 6/30/2017, Categories: Reluctance, Author: JulieBear823, Source: LushStories
Julianna sighs. This class just goes on forever! I mean, I love the subject matter, German Renaissance? Hel- looo. But as a night class, three hours is just too long. I take fabulous notes on the first half of the class, but the professor is a task driver and doesn't allow for a break, something we all need so we don't fall asleep. By the second half I'm bored and my brain wanders when it should be sticking to the lecture. Today is no different. After a full day at work, the last thing I want to do is come to class, but I always show up. Every week. For one reason only: My professor is hot as fuck. Tall, longish brown hair, kind eyes that can flash to wicked in the blink of an eye, and a smile that is just contagious, Professor Sin is just intoxicating. I have spent many a class imagining the many dirty things I would let him do to me. Hypothetically of course, because it would be wrong to have a sexual relationship with a professor. At least, that's what they told me in orientation when I first came to this school. "Ms. Jurasek! Care to repeat what I just said?" Shocked at hearing my name, I glance to the front of the room at the sexiest teacher I've ever had. "I beg your pardon, Professor?" "Just as I thought. You haven't been paying attention all class, have you?" "No, sir. I mean, I was but I guess I just spaced. It won't happen again." "You better hope it won't," he said, then looked away and continued on with the Germanic hierarchy, or something like that. He'd been ...