Everything started at the end of autumn, when I was marking some tests in my office. I work at a high school for the stupid daughters of the rich. They were young women who had been expelled or somehow unable to finish their education elsewhere, whose parents paid an exorbitant fee to get them here, giving them at least a thin veneer of respectability. This meant I was surrounded by nubile, dumb sluts, all of them between 18 and 20. It was eye candy on a level that would give a fetishist an aneurysm, though in my year here I'd avoided the type of misconduct that got my predecessor fired. Or at least that was until...
I was distracted from the tests by a knock on the door. I put them aside, welcoming the distraction, and said "come in", getting the pleasure of seeing Stephanie enter.
She was a damn fine student, both academically and in the looks department. Though not as daring as others, she liked to flaunt her fit, well-toned 18 year old body, wearing tight, slightly transparent shirts, and skirts that always showed slightly more flesh than allowed by school regulations. Today she was sporting her black hair in a long ponytail, and wearing makeup that enhanced her beautiful hazelnut eyes.
"Please, sit down" I pointed at the chair, thankful that the desk would cover my growing erection.
"I'm sorry to bother you, professor" she said as she strutted to my desk. She was wearing transparent black pantyhose, and had left a couple buttons on her shirt open, letting me see just a little bit more of her cleavage than was appropriate.
"Don't worry, it's my job" I said, hoping my ogling wasn't too obvious "How can I help you?"
"You see" she leaned forward, letting me clearly see the black lace bra she was wearing "It's about the final assignment you gave us. I was paired with Loretta, but she's been sick for the last two weeks, and so we haven't been able to advance much on it."
The mention of Loretta brought some pleasant images to my mind. She was a shy young thing, always scurrying from one place to the next as if trying her best to become invisible, wearing the loosest, baggiest clothes possible but always failing to hide her huge tits and perfect figure.
"Professor?" Stephanie grazed my hand with hers, and my hardon became even stronger.
"Sorry" I said, moving my hand back "I spaced out for a moment" Trying to sound professional, I crossed my arms and took my best professorial tone"I'm afraid I can't help you. It was your responsibility to work on it when you had time. I left this assignment more than a month ago, you two should have made use of that time. You won't get an extension".
For a moment, she looked genuinely crestfallen. Smart little slut that she was, she was well versed in how to tease men to get what she wanted. The disappointment didn't last long however, as soon she gave me a coquettish smile and, leaning further forward, asked in a low purr "Are you sure there's nothing you can do? I could really, really make it worth your while."
