~Maddy
Class started by 9am but I took extra time to get ready. I entered the class wearing every possible dress code violation.
The buttons on my tight top were open exposing my very succulent t**s. My skirt was so short that if I bent low enough, you could see just how wet my p***y was.
All this was for Professor Wilson, the youngest Professor to teach Econ in Vanguard college.
The moment I walked in, the entire room paused.
The guys in the back row stopped breathing, and the girls started whispering.
Professor Wilson froze. His eyes scanned me from my messy hair down to my nearly-bare thighs. I saw his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed hard. His gaze lingered on the gap in my shirt where my n*****s were clearly poking through the thin fabric. That was all I needed. He was move
