*Trigger Warnings- [Professor/student relationship], [Ethically Inappropriate], [Flashbacks], [Sexting], [Phone Sex], [Mutual character orgasms]
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Note- All text speech is unedited on purpose to be more realistic.
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Hailey's House (10:00-10:30 AM):
Hailey woke up feeling groggy and exhausted. For days now, she hasn't been able to get a decent night's rest, engrossed by memories of that fateful night at Element. Whenever she closed her eyes, her mind would transport her back to the private room where she had shared an unforgettable evening with a handsome stranger. Every morning since, she's had to relieve the sexual tension boiling within her core and dripping down her thighs.
Checking the time on her phone, she sees that she has just enough time for a long shower before leaving for class. She quickly grabs her cozy bathrobe and reaches into her nightstand to retrieve her waterproof dildo, which she carefully tucks under the fabric. Quietly, she goes to the bathroom, ensuring none of her housemates are around. She locks the door behind her and turns on the shower, ready to relax in privacy with her discreet companion.
She removes her white T-shirt, which she always sleeps in, a leftover from her past relationship. Underneath, she pulls off a pair of black cotton cheeky panties that are drenched and clinging to her skin. She steps into the shower, brings her toy along,
and sticks it to the wall.
Every drop awakens her nerves as she stands under the gentle stream of warm water, sending tingling sensations across her sensitive skin.
She carefully reaches for her go-to shampoo, green apple scented, and massages it into her hair to ease the tension and grogginess. The warm water cascades down her body, washing away the shampoo and her stress. With her hair now clean, she applies conditioner, taking her time to cover each strand thoroughly. She then moves on to the coconut-scented body wash, focusing on her breasts and nipples before moving downwards to her most intimate area. The cool gel soothes and relaxes as she spreads it over her inside and out skin. She leans against the wall, eagerly anticipating her toy. She smoothly inserts it into herself, letting it slide in through her entrance.
Considering the looming time limit, she makes this session brief but intense. She frantically thrusts her body against the wall while one hand moves between her legs to stimulate her throbbing clit, and the other hand works her larger breast and nipple with matching movements. The triple stimulation sends her into a frenzy, stifling her moans as she brings herself to climax. Finally, she felt the wave of relaxation wash over her - something she desperately needed.
Reluctantly, she gets out of the shower, wraps her silky robe around herself and removes all evidence of her private fun to her bedroom. She throws herself on the bed and looks at her phone again.
"SHIT!" she curses to herself, realizing she only has half an hour before her first Introduction to English class. She quickly grabs a pair of ripped jeans (not bothering with underwear), a black bra, and a red t-shirt - not much time to think about her outfit or makeup. With minimal effort, she applies some basic makeup and sprays on her signature
Princess
perfume before hurrying out the door for campus. On the way, she quickly stops at the coffee cart outside the Literature Building and orders her go-to White Chocolate Mocha Latte.
Jake's Office (10:00-10:30 AM):
(Re-reading over his lesson plan for his first class of the day)
Jake removed his glasses and rubbed his eyes, trying to remove some of the strain. Lately, he's been tossing and turning at night, consumed with thoughts of the girl he met at Element a few nights ago and the mind-blowing sex they had in the back room. He can't seem to shake off the memories.
As he daydreams about the captivating girl from Element, his mind also races with anxious thoughts of proving himself to the critical faculty, strict administration and tired students. Despite being only a few years older than his pupils, he fears not being taken seriously, and he feels pressure to adopt an air of arrogance and harshness to appear dedicated and knowledgeable.
His first class begins at 11:00 AM, and he knows he needs to relieve this tension beforehand, or he won't be able to give his lecture effectively. He sits down and leans back in his chair, reminiscing about that unforgettable night at the club. His arousal builds as he thinks of her in the VIP room. To ensure privacy, he checks the lock on the door and turns off the lights so no one passing by will see him in the office. He returns to his seat and undoes his pants' buckle with one hand while pulling out his stiffening member with the other. From a drawer in his desk, he retrieves a bottle of lotion and squirts a small amount onto his palm before returning it to its place. He slowly massages the lotion onto his throbbing cock, visualizing her in his mind. As he picks up speed, knowing time is short, he imagines how her breasts felt in his hands and how tight her pussy was around him. He wishes she was wrapped around him right now instead of just his hand as he feels himself reaching climax. A quiet "Fuck!" escapes his lips as he lets her memory take him over the edge.
His phone alarm goes off, signaling that he has only 15 minutes to get to class. He fixes his clothes and heads into the lecture hall hallway.
English Department Hallway 10:45 AM:
Hailey grabs her coffee and heads for class. Some frat boys start cat-calling her; she tries to ignore them, but one of them starts following close behind her down the hall. Not giving him satisfaction, she speeds up (not looking where she is going) when suddenly,
'Thump!'
She walks into someone, spilling her coffee all over. "Oh no, I am so sorry," she says to the stranger she has not yet looked at.
A robust masculine voice says, "It's ok, miss. Was this boy bothering you? (Referring to the frat boy trying to skulk away)"
"Go on, get out of here before I call security!" he tells the frat boy.
"Let me help you up," he says as he leans down and offers his hand.
"Thank you!" Hailey replies.
Their eyes finally lock, and each of them gets a look at one another, and they are both shocked to see each other again.
"Wow!" they both say in unison.
Jake smirked. "I never thought I'd see you again, not that I am complaining."
Hailey giggles. "No, I didn't think I'd see you again, but I am glad I have." "By the way, my name is Hailey ... Hailey Winters."
"It's a pleasure to put a name to the face, Hailey. My name is Jake Harmon. I would love to stay and talk more, but I have to get going. Would it be ok if I got your number?" He says, shooting his shot.
She must be a teaching assistant, and this is an exciting development.
Jake thinks to himself.
"Oh, of course, here; let me put it in your phone," Hailey says.
Handing her the phone, Jake says, "I will send you a text later on. I hope you have a good day."
