If I were to even let myself think it, I would say that I was in love. Head over freaking heels in love with Professor Malcolm Fraser. But being the p...actical person I am, would never admit something like that to anyone. Let alone myself. It was lust and that was all. It had to be. That is why I had came up with this insane plan to get him out of my system. I knew he had been eying me these past few months and I figured it would be the perfect time to give my plan a try. I knew he wouldn’t be. .i listened for a minute as she locked the bedroom door and sat on the bed with a squeak of the bed..a few noises later and some moans later the bed was rocking,squeaking and hard fucking was going on...i wanked harder and harder and i wanted to see.I took off my shorts and walked upstairs and listened as i got to the door to her saying "your cock is massive, its bigger than my hubbys"the guy was moaning too and the bed was really squeaking..I had to see them at it when i tried the door...it. I'll hold you to being better next time and I want there to be a next time as soon as you can get it up again.”He stood back up, then squatted down and picked me up off the floor and placed me on top of the bed with my bum on the edge of the bed and my feet on the floor. He pushed my knees apart to make room for him to kneel between them, then leant in and started to lick my slit. He tongue fucked me for some time, then licked up to my clit and squeezed it between his lips and flicked it with. A feeling of frustration was growing in him. "Damn it all. Every time!" A small growl escaped his throat.But when she came back he kept silent. It wasn't any use anyway. Anytime he suggested something different she either acted like the silent martyr or outright refused. She mumbled something about the bathroom being free and slipped into bed. He lay there silently in the dark, staring at the invisible ceiling as her breathing slowed and soon soft snores began to fill the room. Shaking his head.