Time to meet the Professor
From Torg Adventure
"Lucky, strip now, then put all of your clothes on except for your bra and panties. Don't worry about cleaning up the cum, it looks good on you and makes you feel sexy." She giggled lustily and did so as you turned to the class.
"Gentlemen, except for you, professor," you say, addressing the whole lecture hall. "You are insane with lust for these girls, but you know they will never touch you. Professor, you on the other hand, know you can get as much ass, pussy, and tongue from these bitches as you want. Ladies, lighten the fuck up. It's horny as hell to watch some slut be a slut. Hell, it makes you want other women as much or more than wanting some random douche. And your professor up there? Amazing fuck. He won't change your grades if you sleep with him, but he's outstanding, and every minute you spend in his class is a minute that your cunts are just getting hotter and wetter."
Half of the girls moaned and dozens of pairs of nipples perked up like they were doing the "wave" at a ball park. Except they stayed standing up. Lucky also started moaning and you looked at her. There was a neatly folded pile of lace next to her and she was pulling the last of her clothes into position.
You left the lecture hall to the sounds of applause and just as you left the room.
"Where are we headed?" Lucky asks, hugging your side with her arm around your waist and a hand slipped into your back pocket.
"Going to go talk to a professor about getting my grade raised. You want to help me talk with her, don't you."
Lucky moaned again, but very quietly. "I think I do. I think we're going to have a hell of a lot of fun, Simon," she said and gave your ass a hard squeeze.
Off to meet the professor!
