Walking down the hallway looking for my lecture hall. Transferring midway through the semester sucked. But my dad moved to Florida to a new job. Luckily FSU had a spot open. I finally find the room knowing I'm late due to signing paperwork. I open the door trying to be quiet. I shut it softly. Okay no one noticed I think. I start to look for a seat.
"Excuse me Miss." I look forward and Mr. Smith the English professor is looking right at me. I walk down handing him my paperwork. He looks over it before looking up at me through his glasses. "Welcome Rebecca hope you can catch up. I do have some notes for you to help so stay after class." "Yes Professor Smith".
I walk up a few stairs finding a seat. I push my long blonde hair to my back, taking out my books and iPad. I catch up to what he is lecturing on. Pretty soon I hear him dismiss the class and I wait for everyone to file out. I walk down to his desk finding him rummaging through his leather bag.
I slowly look him over. Noting his light brown hair and hazel eyes. Thinking to myself he is pretty sexy for an older man and my teacher. He stands up clearing his throat causing me to shake my head snapping me out of my thoughts.
He reaches out handing me the papers. "Hear you go Miss Bryant. These should bring you up to speed in no time." I bite my bottom lip softly while looking over the pages. "Thank you Mr. Smith. I want to do well in your class. Do you have a reading list for the books you will lecture about this semester?" He hands me a bright green piece of paper. "Thank you again. I'll see you Thursday for the next class." I say as I turn to walk away my hips swaying a little more than normal hoping he is watching the way my dark skinny jeans show off my round ass and my tight thin pink shirt showing my figure off. I look over my shoulder at him to see him watching, and smiling, I exit the room.
I head off down the hallway in search of the cafe for some lunch. Getting lost I accidentally end up walking into some teachers offices. Looking around I spot his name on a door to my left. Smirking to myself I walk over and knock hoping he in there. While standing there waiting I nonchalantly begin to twirl my hair. I hear footsteps and then he opens the door.
Looking up my eyes meet his and I can clearly see how surprised to see me he is. "Did we have an appointment Miss Bryant?" he asks. "Umm no Mr. Smith, I umm well... I think I'm lost sir. I took a wrong turn looking for the cafe and ended up here. I don't know anyone else yet, only you. Do you think you can help me?" I bite my lip again hoping he says he can.
"Ah yes it gets confusing sometimes even to us teachers. Let me escort you there myself." I smile bigger than I should instantly giving away how pleased I am that I get to spend more time with him.
"That would be amazing. Thank you!" I beam as I back up letting him shut the door.
I follow along beside him listening as he points out things that will help me find my way around here easier going forward. As he talks I can't help but look him over more and more. Taking in his body and smile, very naughty thoughts spring into my mind. I stop myself suddenly, realizing that I'm becoming turned on by him, especially knowing he is my teacher makes it probably a very bad idea.
We turn a corner and arrive at the cafe. I listen as he tells me what is decent to eat and what he doesn't even think deserves to be called food. I cannot help but laugh at that and smile.
After walking around looking at the stations I grab a salad a bottled water and a giant cookie. I sit down by myself and pull out the reading list and my iPad, scanning over the list I take note of which books I already have and which ones I will need to get. I am not paying attention and jump a little when someone sits down at the table.
"I hope you don't mind me joining you Miss Bryant." I hear, my face blushing involuntarily. "Oh no, not at all. But while we're not in class please call me Rebecca." I smile.
"As long as you call me Rob, Rebecca." He winks at me.
"Deal Rob" I say as I swallow hard trying to figure out if he is flirting with me. After a few minutes of silence I look up and begin to ask him questions about the reading list. We talked a little longer and I began to relax and actually enjoy myself. After finishing our meals we parted ways.
By Thursday morning I am actually excited for class knowing I will get to see Rob... I mean Mr. Smith. I pick out a cute but sexy outfit. I pull on a black lace thong and matching push up bra even though I know in my mind it's probably stupid of me to want him to see me in sexy lingerie. My mind drifts back to the previous night. How wet my pussy was as I thought about him. My fingers pushing inside myself wishing they were his. How I cried out 'Rob' over and over as I came soaking my sheets. I shake my head clearing the thought, but it's already too late as I feel my thong getting wet.
I get dressed quickly, not wanting to be late. I pull on skinny jeans and a tight thin long sleeve green blouse finishing it off with my dark brown boots. I brush out my hair and finish putting jakeup on. I grab my bag and I'm out the door. Trafficj wasn't terrible and I checked the clock as I pulled up to the parking lot, right on time I thought. Putting the car in park I hop out and head inside.
I know I am really looking forward to his lecture because before I know it I am at the door. Opening it I take note that a few others beat me here. I walk down to the front row and smile seeing a seat open right in the middle.
Sliding my cute ass into the seat I look up and watch his back as he writes today's lecture points and the chapters on the board. I squeeze my thighs together quickly thinking how sexy he looks in his jeans and polo. After a few minutes he turns around and once again I have to shake my head free from staring. He checks the time and says he will begin class in just a moment. I can already feel myself getting wet again.
I'm smiling and excited as he begins his lecture. Oh fuck he is sexy I think. I squeeze my thighs tighter knowing how soaked I still am. Listening to that sexy voice as he talks has me turned on even more.
I lean forward on my desk causing my breasts to push together making my cleavage show even more just for him. He looks up pausing after a question and I know he is looking right at me. After a moment he clears his throat and continues. I smile now knowing I have caught his interest.