The Instructor

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Authors: Terry Towers
passed the paper to Tony they shared a look, as he mouthed: come see me at lunch . It was one of many looks they had shared during that morning's class. Each and every one of them affected her in the same way; she'd shyly smile, a blush would form just faintly on her cheeks and she would look away before her classmates picked up on the vibe that flowed back and forth between them.
    By the time the lunch break came around Faith's stomach was in knots and her pussy pulsating from the need. She took some comfort and satisfaction in knowing he seemed to be affected in much the same way. He spent the majority of the class sitting. When he was forced to stand, such as in the case of passing out the test papers, Faith didn't miss the large bulge pressing against the fabric of his jeans.
    There happened to be a computer lab across from his office. She logged into a computer with a view of his office. She mindlessly sifted through emails waiting for the rest of the class to finish up. Once they were finished they were permitted to go on an early lunch so she knew when he finally appeared at his office door that the vast majority of the students were long gone.
    She counted to twenty after he disappeared in the office to log out of the computer and scurry across the hallway. She peeked in quickly; no one was in the room except Tony. Looking up from whatever he was reading he gave her that sexy, sweet smile of his that made her weak in the knees, motioning for her to close the door behind her.
    With a nod she closed the door and locked it for good measure.
    "How did you do?" he asked.
    Faith laughed. "You tell me, you have my test paper and the answers."
    Standing up, Tony strode over to Faith, pinning her hands above her head with one of his hands and kissing her passionately. His rock hard body crushed hers against the office door. His free hand worked its way up under her navy blue shirt to grasp her breast. He squeezed it hard, while his fingers taunted and teased the nipple to a hardened peak.
    Faith wrapped a leg around his waist pulling his large, hard cock against her groin. A low growl came from him as his tongue forced entry into her mouth, seeking out hers. She captured his tongue between her teeth, alternating lightly nipping and sucking it.
    Her body went from a simmering manageable heat to an out-of-control inferno in the matter of seconds. His hand, which had been pinning hers above her head, let go so it could work its way to the button on her jeans. She wrapped her arms around his neck; one of her hands lost itself in his thick blond hair.
    Working at a brisk pace he undid the button and unzipped the fly. Faith could feel her panties getting wetter by the second anticipating him. He slid his hand under the waistband of her underwear and onto her wetness.
    Faith moaned as her body trembled against his. Tony's fingers parted the lips of her pussy, exposing her sensitive clit. Her hips thrashed against his hand, against his groin, as he stroked her clit, then dipped two fingers into her. Her hands fell to his back, fingers fisting the material of his shirt, as he stoked the fires within her.
    Her body was beginning to feel waves of pleasure ripple through her, her pussy getting wetter as his fingers dove in deeper, faster. His palm rubbed against her stimulated clit.
    She sank her face into his neck, not able to focus on anything but the tremors erupting within her.
    "Let me feel it Faith," he whispered in her hair, as his hand continued to stroke her.
    "So close," she gasped, her lips and tongue trailing up the side of his neck.
    Seconds later, her hips thrust against him a final time, before she was overcome with one final explosion. She clung onto him, pressing her body as closely to his as humanly possible.
    Tony covered her mouth in a passionate kiss to keep her from crying out as she came. Faith's knees felt like jelly. She was thankful for his weight pinning her to the wall, otherwise she was certain she would have

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