[Who is she?][Is that the geeky smart-ass kid who used to sit in back?][I thought she was a man!][Well, doesn't *she* clean up nice! I always knew she...was a chick.][You did not!]Professor Chambers drags me to the front of the class where ProfessorCambridge is unpacking his briefcase."Professor Cambridge," she says, in a low but commanding voice that canonly be heard by the three of us. "Kelly has just finished telling meall about how you forced yourself on her at Thanksgiving dinner." I. We should move to my bedroom.” We stood up and I followed her, cringing from excitement. As she moved the excessive pillows off the bed, I stood near the window, staring out over the cookie-cutter neighborhood. She embraced me from behind, holding me at my hips and kissing my neck and ear. “I’ve been craving you for the longest time,” she breathed. Her hands moved over my stomach and her fingers started trailing into the waistband of my yoga pants. I turned around to face her before she got too. You've got to learn to finish what you start, you little tease!"He grabs the waistband of my shorts, tugging upwards sharply, effectively "pantsing" me, the crotch pulled up firmly against my cunt lips, making my pussy and my clit throb with an almost painful intensity.I feel the fingers of his right hand slide between my asscheeks, teasing my rosebud. Despite my concern about being observed, I can't help but savor the feel of his probing fingers and involuntarily I press back against his. A big pair of mahogany doors opened to reveal the solid tall form of my tormentor standing facing the other direction across a large room that screamed penthouse. There was an incredible view from here, twilight had just fallen and all the city lights were twinkling. I could see traffic on the main boulevards and see a few stray birds heading for their nests as the last green rays of the sun kept disappearing over the horizon. I was surprised and a bit taken aback when he turned around. He was.