What the hell was she thinking? It's nine o'clock at night and Jill's pulling up in front of her professor house. Jill was a 21 year old college student, top of her class, so far anyway. From the start of her college career she vowed she was going to be the best. So when other girls her age where out partying, drinking, and sleeping around she was studying and working hard. Now here she is struggling with a stupid math class. She had spent the whole day trying to understand these complex equations and she understood them less than ever and the final exam was tomorrow.
Her professor, Professor Jonathon Humphrey had always said he was available anytime. Rumor had it that the offer was more for his female students than the guys if you know what I mean. She was despite so she thought it was worth the risk. Besides he wouldn't be interested it her. Not that she was ugly or anything. I mean she had nice perk 34B breast and nice figure that she kept well hidden with nice professional attire. Make-up and hair styles wasn't something she wanted to waste her time with, like I said she was worried about her grades not the boys.
Now here she standing at his front door, ringing the bell waiting for him to answer. As he comes to the door her nerves got the better of her and she starts crying. Professor Humphrey answers the door seeing Jill
"What's the matter Jill?" he asks
"Oh, Professor Humphrey I can't understand these equations and I need help." she cries out to him
He wraps his arms around her, comforting her as he leads her into the house. Telling her "everything will be OK."
They sit down at his kitchen table and open up the text book and spread out her notes. He looks over the work she had been doing, shaking his head with a puzzled look on his face.
" I know you were in my class everyday and actually paid attention, unlike most of the class, but this looks like you have no understanding of this class. So tell me what you do understand?" he says
Still crying she tells him" I don't understand any of it! I have worked on this all day and I just don't get it. I feel so stupid. I have never had this much trouble. Can you please help me?"
"Well, I can't exactly teach the whole course in one night. Maybe you should just take the exam tomorrow and if you fail, take the course again next semester and I can give you more one-on-one tutoring" he suggests.
"I...I can't fail. I'm top of my class and I'm not going to give that up. I've worked to hard for it to just give up. Please, please help me. I'll do anything to pass this course." she pleads with him realizing too late what she had just said.
With a wicked little grin on his face he questions " Anything?"
"Yeah, I mean yes, I mean I'll study all night or if you can give me an alternate test next week I'll study really hard and get it. You know I've been trying really hard all semester." she tries to back peddle the best she can.
He just sat there looking at her for what seems like an eternity before clearing his throat and says " You could study all night, but you won't get it. I could give you a different exam next week, but I won't. There is however something you could do for me and I can make sure you not only pass the course but pass with an A, insuring you stay up there at the top of your class."
Sitting there with a look of shock on her face she tries to speak " Wh.. Wh.. Wha...."
"What do I want you to do? Well lets just say, use you imagination." he says with a certain cockiness in his voice.
" I need to use the bathroom!" she jumps up and runs down the hall and locks herself in the bathroom.
"What I'm I going to do? I have to pass this class but can I bring myself to sleep with Professor Humphrey for an A? Can I live with myself knowing that I didn't earn the grade? I mean it's not like I'm a virgin, its been a long time, but I've had sex before. And I did work really hard in his class. But what does he expect? Straight sex, oral, anal. Oh my god, what if he wants anal! I can handle straight sex, no problem. Oral sex wouldn't be that bad, I've tried that once. I'm probably not very good. What am I going to do? " thought running threw her brain when a knock comes at the door.
"Jill are you OK?" Professor questions " Have you decided yet?"
" I'm fine. I just need a couple more minutes.
