"Marie, have you seen the new Chemistry professor?" Joan asked.
"Oh, I've seen him, alright; I want to suck his dick."
"You know that will never happen, girl."
"Yes, it could, and I have a plan to make it happen."
Professor Geller was an attractive single man, who just turned 40, and was popular with his students as a recent addition to the college staff.
"So, what's your plan?" Asked Joan.
"You'll see, just go along with me."
"Well, I'm not interested in his dick, but it will be fun to see what you have in mind."
The next day, the girls approached Professor Geller as they entered his class.
"Professor, Joan and I have a problem we need your help with; are you available after class? Marie asked.
"As a matter of fact, it's my last class for today, so I have plenty of time."
During class, Joan leaned over to whisper to Marie.
"What are we going to do?"
"Anything we want, you'll see; just trust me."
Once all the students had filed out of the classroom, the Professor approached the girls where they had remained seated in the back of the classroom.
"Now, girls, what can I do for you?"
As innocently as she could, Marie looked up at him and spoke very softly.
"Well, this is a little embarrassing but to be honest, I want you to teach me how to suck your cock."
Geller stepped back in shock. "What? Why would you ask me something like that?"
"Because my boyfriend won't take me to the prom unless I go down on him and I've never done it."
(Marie had been sucking boy's dicks for over two years, but she thought seducing the professor, a grown man, would be a crowning sexual achievement.)
"You're so good looking that I know you've had women suck your cock."
"I'm sorry, Marie, but that's inappropriate and of of the question."
Marie smiled and looked over at Joan.
"Well, that's a shame because nobody would know. And Joan thinks she heard a rumor that you left your last position because you actually did this with a female student."
"But I didn't;" he protested, "it was just a rumor the girl started because I gave her a bad grade!"
"Well, since you've already been accused of doing it," added Joan, "it won't matter if you really do it, and nobody will know; we promise."
Geller stared with disbelief and the realization that he literally had no choice.
"All right," he said reluctantly, "Joan, please close and lock the classroom door."
Geller moved to the back corner of the classroom and Marie followed. She got to her knees immediately. Joan came and sat down at a desk nearby.