An education is a wonderful thing. Higher education is even better. But those who choose to give back and teach others who are learning, that is the most wonderful.
Meg had graduated as salutatorian in high school. She was all about books and school functions when in high school. Oh sure she dated, but her dates were more on the order of an escort to a function; nothing serious at all. When she entered college she was not a virgin, but the only reason she was not was her need to know about what she talked about, she had sex once for analytical reasons. Meg never thought she was good looking. She thought her legs were too short and too big. She knew her breasts stood up good; they just were not as big as some of the other girls.
In reality Meg was a beauty. She was about 5'7" weighed about 120 Lbs. Her hair was normally red or auburn, but at times she streaked or frosted her thick, healthy, shoulder length mane. Her eyes were dark brown and had a sparkle that could put anyone into a trance. Her complexion was clear and pure; she seemed to always have a tan. She never burned. When she looked as if she was blistered, she never peeled; her skin just turned a deep brown. Meg's breasts were a very eye catching D. Her nipples were not easily aroused, but when they were they had a definite upturn and got rock hard. Her tummy was flat and her waist trim, but her butt and legs were the eye catcher. Meg's legs were not long and skinny as she wished they were. They were full and muscular solid legs. The muscles in her thighs rippled and cut with every step, and they were deep tanned as far up as Meg would let you see.
Even though Meg was not as sexually active as some of the girls in her high school, even some of her friends; she still was very capable of using her sexuality to her advantage in any situation. Meg thought it was so elementary the way she could take control of a class.
There were many times she would awake of a morning in a very mischievous mood. This mood would usually be indicated by how she dressed her firm voluptuous tanned body. Her hair and make-up would normally be the same except for maybe a little extra emphasis to her deep brown eyes. She either wore a very skimpy bra or no bra at all, under either a short tight top or a button down collar shirt tied at the waist. Her gorgeous butt and legs she either displayed in painted on starched Rockies with boots, or a full mid-thigh skirt that showed her entire thighs when she sat down and crossed her legs. To make it even more treacherous, under her skirt she wore a skimpy pair of white panties that flashed her full mound when she sat down or when she crossed and re-crossed her legs. Men and boys alike were very in tune with her every movement especially when there was a chance to see those lily white panties at the top of those gorgeous tanned legs under her short skirt.
Meg having not had a really good experience with sexual intercourse used this as her fore play and had a really good relationship with herself and her tiny vibrator.
When Meg made the change to college she felt as though things would continue as they always had; she could take control whenever she needed to accomplish whatever she desired. Meg was in for a change in her life. It was a good change, but she did not realize this when it all began.
Meg entered a small southwestern college the first semester following high school graduation. She was excited at the changes. For starters she lived in a dorm and not at home. The structure of school was completely different, but that was alright too. Meg was put into a completely different set of circumstances, and certainly a tougher curriculum. Meg studied hard and really was buried in her schooling. As always she did not really show that much attention in the boys around her, and she used her body and her alter ego for her own gains; when she felt she needed that extra push for a grade or special recognition.
There was one class that Meg had a particularly hard time making the grade. She studied hard but seemed to just miss the boat when the grades were handed out. Meg had what she thought was success with her normal high school teasing, but he just seemed to take it in and not be that affected by her antics. Meg had decided she just did not have what it took to interest this man, so on the last class before Thanksgiving she was totally surprised when he stopped by her desk and asked her to please meet him in his office at the end of the day. Meg had a blush thing going on, but promised she would be there immediately following her last class.
She took inventory. Today she had worn a faded pair of starched Rockies that showed her ass and legs off as nothing else she had could. She had on her boots, so that gave her that attitude when she walked. And finally, when she got dressed this morning, she had decided on a thong and no bra. The thong because she did not want any panty lines and no bra because she just wanted to feel free on the last day prior to Thanksgiving break.
Looking down at her breasts after Professor Green asked her to his office, she realized her nipples might be a little more excited than they should be.
Amazingly enough when Meg knocked to enter Prof Green's office her nipples were still rock hard and they had been that way so long they felt very tender on the ends.
Prof Green had an eye for Meg since the first time he saw her. He recognized something about her that he did not see often. He recognized she was very in tune with the power her body gave to her, but he also realized she did not use her gorgeous body to its potential.
