-Background-
Michael was a typical 19-year-old college student, did as much work as was needed and paid little attention in class. That was of course, except for his psychology lessons. Amy, his psych lecturer was a very beautiful woman, especially in relation to his other female teachers, She was petite (5'3") had beautiful full brown hair and sparkling brown eyes. Her body was also exquisite, perfectly shaped breasts, a narrowing flat tummy, swaying hips and a peach-like ass. In her lessons, he sat and listened intently, his mind only drifting now an again to the place where Amy was his lover.
Michael felt he was a good-looking student, stylish brown hair, green eyes, athletic build and only lacking, her felt, in height (5'8), but he made up for it in confidence, he was always around lot of women and able to talk freely and smoothly with them. He never had a problem hooking up with girls his own age but Amy was different...
Last week he had seen Amy with another college professor, they were clearly together, this was against college policy and they could both be sacked instantly, and that's when he decided, perhaps out of jealousy that he was going to get her no matter what.
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It was coming to the end of Michael's Psych class. After the 1½ lesson of watching Amy teach and move he decided it was time to make his move. Raising his hand
"Yes Michael."
"Miss May I see you after class, I feel I'm not doing myself justice on the relationships coursework and I was hoping you could help," Michael asks, smiling.
"Of course Michael, I was about to dismiss the class anyway," Amy replies, quickly dismissing the rest of the class, "So Michael what is it you have a problem with?"
"Well, can you read it, I've gone over it I can't find anything, I just feel is missing something."
After carefully reading the paper Amy curiously asks "Michael there is nothing wrong with this paper, it will get full marks..."
Smiling "Ah yes, I know"
"What do you mean?"
"Well I actually wanted to see you about something else Miss"
"The why didn't you say so?"
"Well you see, I didn't think saying "Miss can I see you about you having sex with another professor" would be a good question in the middle of class"
Amy, with a look of complete shock tries to answer "Ah, err, well, you see the thing with that is..." but only manages to mumble a sentence together.
"Well the thing with it is Miss is it is against college policy and I had wondered what you thought about me knowing," Sitting back in his chair, Michael looks straight into his lecturer's eyes.
"Ok well, listen Michael, that is just a sex thing really," Amy blushes at the realisation of what she has just said to her student, "Well you know what I mean Michael, were not serious."
"Well I'm not sure that's how Mr Tomlinson (Head Lecturer) will see it," Michael said with a look of seriousness.
"Your right Michael, is there anything I can do to stop you from telling him, it won't happen again," Amy replied.
Michael chuckled to himself at the irony that his lecturer was asking to be let off, "Amy I'm not sure there is anything you can do, I feel it is correct to tell him."
"Please Michael, I'll do anything!" Amy said with desperation.
Smiling broadly Michael asks, "Anything Miss?"
"Yes, of course, I can't lose my job, I'll do anything to prevent this."
"Well there is one thing," Michael says with a grin as he moves his hand onto Amy's leg.