Was one mark short of an A," he continued, his hand now holding onto his chin as he leant over the desk. I took a loud breath, tilting my lips to one ...ide."That isn’t good, right?" I asked, handing the paper back."I know you could do better..." he said, looking at me. I sighed. The last thing I needed when I was trying to seduce him was for him to tell me I sucked at his class. "Next time," he said, waving the paper and nodding. "Yes" I said, trying to smile."Could I..." I said, pulling the. And he wanted me to suck him off once more before I left....so, he sat naked on his sofa and I took a place on my knees between his legs....licking and sucking his balls...then working my tongue up his shaft....feeling it harden along the way.....licking again under his foreskin and around his cockhead....as he moaned. I worked my head this time without his help...and found I was able to take him repeatedly down my throat without gagging. He said, "good job my little white slut 'bobbie', you're. I turned my head to face him and he places his fingers in my mouth, letting me taste my come. In my intellect, it felt like his cock. I kissed and licked those fingers for what seemed like hours. I felt his excitement build as his mouth moved to my left nipple to gently nip and suck it while my tongue was caressing and licking his fingers. I felt his cock as he used his other palm to job his dense shaft up and down my slickened outer lips. I had never felt such a dense cock in my existence as. Soon he was invited to deliver a significant paper, at a conference, coincidentally held in his home town. He walked on stage and placed his papers on the lectern, but they slid off onto the floor. As he bent over to retrieve them, at precisely the wrong instant, he inadvertently farted.The microphone amplified his mistake resoundingly through the room and reverberated it down the hall.He was quite embarrassed but somehow regained his composure just enough to deliver his paper. He ignored the.