Her eyes widen when I did that and she involuntarily moistened her lips. Then just as quickly she pulled her hand back.“Sorry,” I apologized, “I...don’t usually throw that last part in with married women. But the feelings I get from you are really strong and I couldn’t help myself.”“I’m widowed, but don’t do that again Johnny. I came here for my niece remember?”“Yes ma’am, I remember just fine. I just don’t think there is a future of any kind for Shelia and me. I don’t think Mrs. Cavanaugh is. "Diligence and application? That sounded like a lot of work to me. I mean, I love these classes that assume that the only thing you are doing at college is taking that one class. The truth was that I had four other classes that semester, and my social life was looking up. I was pledging the most happening frat on campus, and I was getting hooked up with some hot numbers at the neighboring Witches University. I didn't have time to mess around with this stupid course. The only reason I took it. Holding one end of the red material on the tip of my index finger, I walked closer towards the Professor. I placed my hand on one of the arms of the leather chair and leaned forward just enough so my breasts were right at eye level. I noticed my Professor hold his breath as I teasingly dangled the lace in front of him. He took a deep breath through his nose and I smiled. He could most certainly smell my arousal that had left its mark on my panties and he licked his lips. "If you would consider. She had no bra, and indeed, her pert young breasts were firm enough to probably never need one. Their compact beauty was tipped with dark small nipples to match her long hair, which now hung against her naked shoulders like a heavenly waterfall. Carefully folding the top, she placed it onto her bag, and then tucked her thumbs into the top of her skirt, gently easing the elastic waist over her slim hips and down her perfect tanned thighs.‘Oh my god’, I whispered to myself under my quickening.