Jessica Jolie was new to Brooklyn Community College. She had always felt a little out of place growing up because of her exotic features. She could never be categorized because of her striking features due to her ethnic mix of Panamanian, Japanese and Native American. The guys in high school would call her Pocahontas. Not only did she have the features but the body as well. Jessica was an early-developer. She could remember her mom say "Now Jess, most guys only want one thing. Keep your head on in college and keep your mind focused on the big picture!" Jessica's mom knew how much she wanted to be nurse, ever since she helped her best friend get over the chicken pox in elementary school.
Today was Jess's first day at BCC. The college had much to be desired in terms of beauty. There was very little green and a lot of concrete, but Jess decided she would make the most of the situation. Jess brought all the beauty that college could possibly need. Standing at 5'5", slim with a firm, apple-like derriere, every head turned as she sashayed across the campus toward her first class. Girls snarled and guys stiffened up as she passed by, her long, jet-black, bone-straight hair caressing the small of her back as her hips swayed in a hypnotic motion. Left, right, left, right, as her toned thighs briskly moved and hear beautiful long hair swayed in time, everyone knew the new girl had arrived.
Her first class was Calculus. Jess made her way to the front of the class, anxious to sit down and not have all eyes on her. She took the heavy Calculus book out of her bag and sat still in anticipation for the professor to arrive. Her hands were clammy and she could not understand why she felt nervous. 'First day, of course, she thought', and tapped her pencil on her Calculus book as she waited and observed the students.
As the females entered, giving her a quick up-and-down look, most with less than pleasant expressions, the males also entered the classroom giving her a lingering up-and-down look, most with curious expressions. She began to feel hot under her halter crop-top and her shorts began to stick to her upper thighs. Finally, the professor entered. She immediately noticed how handsome he was. He was like a tall, dark, cup of Starbucks Mochachino and Jess hadn't had her coffee yet for the day. He appeared to be in his mid-40's and Jess, being just 18, had never found someone in his age range so attractive before. She watched as he moved, strong and purposeful towards his desk. His spectacles made him seem even more distinguished. His short beard and bald head made him seem even more approachable.
Jess's eyes softened as she took in the physique of his body. Underneath his neatly pressed shirt bulged large muscles. His shoulders broad, she could tell he was the kind to work out. His 6'2" frame stood tall, erect, and she caught herself glance longer than comfortable below his belt. As she quickly looked up he caught her eyes and gazed into them as if he realized she was a new girl on campus, but there was more, he realized she was something he wanted more of.
The Calculus lesson was brief as Professor Ted Mullen dismissed the class early to get a head start on their first homework assignment. Jess was the last to leave as she'd planned to introduce herself after class, being that not only was she a transfer but she began her studies in the Spring and not the Fall when most students typically start. Professor Mullen gathered his belongings as Jess approached him.
"Hi Jess. So glad to have you at the school. How did I do on the lesson?"
"Funny you'd ask me. You did well, very well Professor Mullen."
"No Jess, call me Teddy. Really, I'm informal with my students."
Jess gazed at him for a while, thinking about how much his tall, solid, firm physique reminded her of a teddy bear, one which she'd like to hold.
"Thanks Prof... I mean Teddy. I just wanted to personally introduce myself, being a transfer and all I... just want to start off on the right foot, ya know?"