Wrong Time To Be Weak For A Phonesex Student

Just a few more papers to grade and then I could go home. I rubbed the back of my neck and closed my eyes stretching the kinks out. I heard a noise at the door. I opened my eyes and saw Trap (very aptly named) standing there with his all American-boy looks and the devil in his eyes. I would never admit to anyone else but this senior was my temptation. Sometimes in my weaker moments I fantasied about not having to be so responsible and allowing myself the freedom to enjoy that hard young body of his.

He told me he was just coming from basketball practice, his hair was still wet, which conjured images of him naked and covered in suds. I shifted in my chair, as he got closer I could smell the too strong cologne young men are in the habit of using and slammed the badly fitting lid on my cravings. He sensed my interest I could see it in his cocky smile. “You look so tense Mrs. C he said moving behind me I was afraid to speak. I knew my voice would betray me, because it was as dry as my panties were wet. His hands massaged my shoulders it sent pleasure hot and forbidden through me. I knew I was too weak I should have ran away.

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