I'm not tenure track or even a Ph.D. yet. So technically, I'm an 'instructor, ' not a 'professor.'" Do you like it?" she asked.Still a little on auto-...ilot, I answered honestly. "It's okay. The department was better at UNC, but I had to leave North Carolina." Why? Were you wanted by the law there? For seducing your students or something?" she said, winking at me.I laughed out loud, causing the other passengers on the train to stare at me. "No, nothing that exciting. I needed to move because.... I spread my legs wide, giving him more room. Pulling back on it again, Joe rolled it around in my cunt, then pushed it forward and deeper. I hunched my pussy up, meeting it and pushing back, making the vibrator slide all the way into me. I pulled back a little and rolled my hips around on the hard plastic, then fucked back and forth on it, rubbing my clit against it.Joe turned the end switch slightly, and the vibrator gave a low growl, sending throbbing pulses out into my pussy. I thrust my. I froze and so did she. That image is still absolutely clear in my mind. She had her right leg up on the bed and her cheerleader's skirt was bunched up around her waist, so that her panties were showing clearly. She was looking at my hand and so was I. I knew that I should let go, but I had never felt anything quite like that.I don't know how long we sat like that. Her breast was warm in my hand underneath her fuzzy sweater. It was firm, but soft - a combination I had never even imagined. My. "You look just beautiful covered in soap." Nothing like a good shower to make you feel good Sir."Her face became a bit apprehensive, as she looked at me."Darn Sir, I'm kind of disappointed though 'cause I'm menstruating and I'll have to wear a pad today. That's ok though, I can suck plenty of cock, and you said there are three new bi females coming with your friends. Should be good pussy to eat."I smiled gently at her as I shaved with an electric razor. "Slave girl, you look beautiful.