I received no reply to my knocking. I surmised she was either sleeping very soundly or was not there. Would you care to hazard a guess?”Cavendish sa...d nothing, he did not wish to confess and put Cassie in trouble.“No? Well, perhaps that is as well; I should hate you to deny the truth. I have spoken to Cassie and she admitted she had gone to your room. She says that nothing happened” he emphasised the word ‘says’ as if he did not believe it.“If you are suggesting that I seduced your daughter I. She was wearing a snug white T-shirt that outlined her upper body: hear breasts were nice C cups, just the way I like them. She also wore a colorful cotton skirt that went halfway down her tighs. She had fabulous legs. She was in shape, but not in a hardbody type of way. More like well toned. I lead her then into my living room, turned her around, and slowly and gently bumped into her, forcing her slowly backwards towards the large glass sliding door that gives out to my balcony. I had. When the 5 minutes had passed, Genevieve went back to the Professor's office. It was now 5:16 and the Professor had approximately 44 minutes before she needed to reach the auditorium for the Couples Dance. The door was unlocked, but Genevieve knocked out of courtesy before entering and closed the door behind her.The vision before her was truly amazing. She feasted her eyes on Professor Heredia. In the span of five minutes, the teacher had worked a miracle and turned herself into a Latina. I’dsay something like, “I’d like to see you sucking someoneelse’s cock while I’m fucking you from behind,” andshe’d usually reply, “I’d love you to see me deep-throating some other man, as long as it wouldn’t makeyou jealous.”In the throws of passion I would always assure her thatI wouldn’t be jealous, only as hot as hell. At least, Ididn’t think I’d be jealous – the idea sounded moreerotic than anything.