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I have very shapely legs, a tight rear, and my breasts, while Teacher student lesbian sex stories huge, are firm and ample for my body. Needless to say, I have no trouble attracting men. I find most of them silly and amusing. So after my second paper, I decided to try to get through to her, and I asked her if I could meet her for a conference. She stiffly and formally agreed, and she suggested that we have our meeting at her home. Our school is small, and this sort of thing is quite common, so I agreed to meet her after dinner that night.

But I always try to be prepared for any contingency, so decided to dress in a sexy manner, just in case that might prove to be helpful to my cause. I wore a pair of shorts, a cotton sweater without a braand a pair of high-heeled sandals, all of which looked, I thought, quite good on my body, set off by my sun-lightened hair. I showed up about P. She sat behind her desk, and I sat to the side of it, in a straight chair, with my legs crossed. She was wearing clothes that were a bit more casual than her usual classroom attire, but she behaved just as stiffly and disapprovingly as ever.

I discussed the papers I had written, and she replied to me in an annoyed, perfunctory manner that my papers were fine. I then tried to engage her in a conversation about what she had lectured about in class that day. She just responded to me curtly, barely concealing her disdain for me.

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So I was starting to get annoyed with this pain-in-the-ass professor, who was disappointing me on both counts. So finally, I just confronted her point blank. So what have I done to get you so down on me? What do you have against me? She was startled by my sudden frankness, but she quickly composed herself and gave me a long, hard stare. After a painfully uncomfortable pause, she sighed and began to speak in a tense, disdainful manner.

She gave me an icy look and then responded in a forced, clipped manner.

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Well, Miss M——, if indeed you are so out of touch with yourself as to be so totally unaware of your faults, I suppose I have no choice but to enumerate them to you. I just stared at her. Should I start with your flippant, know-it-all attitude? Or perhaps your phony, apple-polishing manner in class would be a better place to commence.

I silently laughed to myself. There were at least 5 other students in her class who stood out that way. And I know better than to act the know-it-all, too. So I could tell that something else was bothering her. I needed to find out what it was if I was to have any hope of convincing her to give me the grades I deserved, so I confronted her once again. S——, whatever it might have been, I assure you it was unintentional. This seemed to get her even more upset. Her face became red and she began to stammer angrily. You … you use your … your charms and …. So now I knew exactly what was bothering her.

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I had to admit that most women would find her difficult to like. I already mentioned how stiff and uptight she was, and on top of that, she was generally ill-tempered and lacking in the usual social Teacher student lesbian sex stories. If she was exceptionally good-looking, some of her students might have been attracted to her in spite of her cold demeanor or in some cases, even because of itbut she was at best average looking. However, I assumed that she was either too cynical to have noticed their interest, or that she only cared about the more good-looking, popular women who would be much less likely to pay any attention to her.

As for me, I could barely stand her, especially after the way she had been treating me so far that night. Both involved being devious and manipulative, and I had no qualms about that, especially since she was being such a jerk to me. That left the second choice, which, as I thought about it, seemed more and more to be the best course of action after all.

After a minimum of deliberation, I made up my mind to do it. All this went through my mind in just a few seconds as Dr. I immediately began to put my plan into action. I suddenly stood up and put my hands on my hips. Now Dr. Another surge of anger went through her. She shook her head angrily. I think it would be much more … should I say. She suddenly looked very confused. I cut her off before she could get herself worked up again. I reached my hand into my elastic waistband and began to play with my butt underneath my shorts. What part of me do you think about when you masturbate, Dr.

I pulled my shorts back up and turned around to face her. I grasped the bottom of my sweater and raised it up, exposing my braless breasts. Huh, Dr. With one hand I began to massage my breasts as she stared. I pulled my sweater back down over my breasts, and then I lowered both hands to my crotch.

I began to massage my vagina through my shorts. Do you wanna see my cunt? Her demeanor was a combination of dejection, confusion, a little anger, and an increasing amount of sexual arousal. I gloated to myself at how quickly I had turned this cold, arrogant bitch into a pleading little girl.

Just tell me whatever it is you want to tell me. Come on, Dr. I could see her going through what appeared to be a difficult inner struggle.

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Then, after a few seconds, she spoke in a halting, stammering voice. I could tell that … or at least you seemed as if you were just another good-looking, teasing, insincere woman, and …. She looked like she was almost going to cry, but if I wanted this to succeed, I knew I had to maintain the pressure.

She nodded dejectedly.

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She looked as if I had just kicked her in the gut. On the contrary. I want you to pleasure yourself.

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Just like you do when you fantasize about me. She tentatively obeyed me, and she nervously took off her shoes and socks and then stood up to pull her pants down. Another look of uncertainty covered her face, and she began to stammer something about feeling really unsure of herself and wondering if she really should be doing this.

Instead of saying anything to her in reply, I just took both my hands and slid them into my shorts, and I began to rub myself again, this time moving even more lewdly and sexily than before. She only hesitated a second or two longer, and then she seemed to throw caution to the wind. In less than a minute she was standing in front of me, totally naked, her hands fidgeting nervously in front of her groin. She looked at me like a shy young girl searching for approval from her mother.

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