We were both really looking forward to getting away to someplace exotic, to laying on the beach, to snorkeling, to skinny dipping and to the hours and...hours of sex that we knew that we had to look forward to. Our trip started as every car ride seemed to. You inevitably wore one of your shorter skirts. After I had tossed our bags in the trunk I opened the door for you. You slipped in, spreading your legs widely as you did, making sure that I had a great look at your pussy before shutting the. I dashed over to the bed, feeling beneath the pillow to find the papers she’d been looking at. I pulled them out, surprised and confused when I realized what they were. They were simple pencil sketches of fossils, bone fragments, and other artifacts. Some I recognized, and others were unfamiliar to me, but all of them had been drawn on the same parchment paper that Olu liked to use. And the drawing style was his, precise, neat, and very detailed. I wrinkled my brows trying to discern the reason. Once a week, I did Dr. Hedge until my grade was posted. I made sure not to stop until I saw it posted on my register. I never touched him again after that and I never had him for another class. What I had to contend with besides my guilt was the reputation I had apparently gained among a couple other male professors. The problem was that old Hedge had lit a fire that I wanted quenched and Michael wasn’t helping. He was so damn busy that I began to resent him for it. I began making excuses to. You keep moving in and out of my pussy, slowly increasing speed. I start to moan more the faster you go. You keep moving in and out of me faster and harder, when you hit my g-spot with the head of your cock. As I start to cum, I moan even more. Then I slide out from under you, and roll you over. You grab my boobs as I slide back onto you. I slowly start moving up and down your dick when you slide you hands down my chest to my waist, to help me ride you. You continue to go deeper and deeper.