" Well, then let's give you a taste of what you're missing out on by being here instead of there. Get in the front-leaning rest position." What?" Push...ups. You owe me some push-ups, just like you would in the Army. Now drop!"As ludicrous as the order sounded, Cecilia could tell that the professor was dead serious. Reluctantly she got into a push-up position, her hands and toes on the floor as she tried to keep her body as straight as possible. She couldn't believe..."These will be four-count. He had tried to tell her he was sorry, but shedidn't want to hear it... rightfully so. He needed a way to fix thingswith her. But he didn't have a clue as to how.Disgusted with himself, he grabbed his curling iron and went to work onhis hair. He was noticing now that it seemed to be a bit longer thanit was just a few weeks ago. When he wrapped it around the curlingiron, it not only went around further, it came out in tighter curls -that he had to work a bit harder to straighten more with. "I'm afraid not." I replied. "I don't have any loads ready to go tonight. You're welcome to stay in the lot tonight if you like." I just woke up and was expecting to drive most of the night. So, I'm not ready to go back to bed. Do you mind if I stay in here and chat for a little while?" She asked."No! I don't mind at all. Your company will be nice on a slow night like this." I replied. "Make yourself comfortable. Help yourself to a cup of coffee and have a seat. It gets pretty boring here on. I supposed it was to encourage me, but also to warn me to take care in what could be a painful experience. Slowly I felt her cervix stretch open as my bell end pushed inside. Fuck she was tight. I looked at her, she was biting her bottom lip, and then I looked down between us. There was still over an inch of me to go. I played with her for a while, edging the head of my cock in and out of that tight little hole. Slowly going just a fraction of an inch further, until finally, our pubic bones.