Affair with my professor

My professor?

His fingers did trail up as he caressed my inner thigh, and I struggled to let out a soft moan inside his mouth. I could feel my skin tingling, His fingers made it to my underwear and I bucked

“Lacey underwear I see” he said as he brushed his fingers over it,

“Yeah you like” I giggled still trying not to break off the kiss,

but soon enough an incoming call came through on his cellphone interrupting the make out session. I looked down at the screen, and the contact name was saved as “T”

“Your phone” I whispered

He looked towards it, stared at the name then silenced it. I chuckled uncomfortably, “Your wife?”

He teased“If I were married I wouldn’t be here doing this with you?why would I save her name as T?”

I laughed awkwardly, “I don't know sorry about that, I just assumed”

He sighed “ I'm not married but I do think we should slow down. I'm sure you're a sweet girl and partially tipsy, I wouldn't want to feel like I'm taking advantage, you did say you have an early class?”

“Right” I snapped back to my senses

“Thanks again”.

“Good, you're still alive” Anne said the next morning as I walked into the room.

“Yeah and you're back too, the line at the bathroom was crazy, the f*****g shower broke”

“Good thing I showered before heading back” she said

“I came in last night but you didn't come home, must have had one hell of a night out” I said

She dismissively waved her hand

“Nah, I was looking for you at first but Mason said you had left so I spent the night at Macy’s dorm, good to see you in one piece, how did you make it back?”

I walked towards the dresser and took off my outfit from the hanger,

“I got a ride”

Her eyes glowed in disbelief,

“A ride?”

“Yeah from this knight in shining armor I met at Madison Square, he offered a ride, I don't know what the hell happened but I hopped in, part of me is still glad” I gave her a naughty smile

She smiled back returning the expression

“Don’t tell me you got fingered already”

I burst out in laughter as I tried to pull up my skirt above my waist,

“I wish! He was hot enough, but no, we did kiss, made out a little but he broke it off which I found a little strange I didn’t know men had that much self-control”

I finally put my outfit together and packed my hair into a bun,

“Anyways gotta go, can't be late for my first class”

I hurriedly made it to the class on time so I could get a good seat, as I always found it difficult to focus if I sat too far away. Just as I was about to set my textbook on the table I heard a voice from behind

“Chill out, professor is here”

I immediately looked up and I was dumbfounded at the person I saw,

The mysterious man from last night! I screamed in my mind that I almost thought out loud, I had to look to my side to be certain I didn't.

He looked right back at me when he made it to the center of the class, we both exchanged glances like we had seen a ghost, we made eye contact and my lips pressed hard against each other. My breath became rapid and suddenly, despite the air conditioning , I felt like gasping for air. Fortunately, he had better composure than I did and was able to look away before we became too obvious.

“My name is Oberlyn Bergman, and I will be your thesis professor in Italian literature”

His lecture continued.

After what felt like an hour of an immense Introduction to Italian literature, I stood in the hallway waiting for him to exit, I had to be sure it was him.

“Not here, in my office” he instructed walking into the hallway.

I shut the door behind me and there he was right at my back, “Mia” he called out my name, I looked back at him,

“It's really you from last night” My breath became rapid

He sighed and paced towards his chair then sat, while I stood waiting anxiously

“Just when I thought my week would be uneventful”

He said,

“Omg, I just made out with my professor!” I continued to pace about.

“Would you calm down for the love of God” he urged. I stood still for a moment then he sat upright looking straight at me,

“Somehow I knew I would see you again, I could taste it in your lips but not just as my student” he sighed

“I thought about that kiss more than I should have” we both cracked up at once.

He looked at me for quite a while, analyzing me I would suggest because he did the same the previous night

“And how old are you?”, I was expecting a question but not that

“I turn twenty-one in February”, My interest began to grow at this point so did my breath,

I didn't ask his age but I felt he was at least over thirty, my lips parted hoping for the best, maybe he wanted to ignite something between us? Oh boy was I let down by the way his eyes dimmed and the interest he had flicked, like it was tucked away

“I’m sorry for kissing you, I didn’t know that then but now I do, I will see you in the next class, Ms. Wolf”

He said completely unfazed. I was beyond confused at this point but I decided to hold on to my dignity and not question only nod in understanding and leave,

“Ms. Wolf? f*****g tease!”

I screamed in my mind as I walked out the door.

Later that day I met up with Anne at the cafeteria, we both had free hours between classes,

“Okay so I got good news and bad news” I slurped on my boba tea while she waited on me

“So spill” she eagerly replied

“I saw him again…man from last night” my tone lacked excitement

“And for some reason that's not good?”

“Well, that's the bad news, he is my professor”

And as expected her eyes flew wide open, and so did her mouth, she looked around to be sure no one was staring at us, then with a light nudge she laughed

“Unbelievable”

She tapped the desk then placed her palm over her mouth as she shook her head in further disbelief

“You kissed your professor in the mouth, now that's one hell of a welcome week, other girls lose their virginity but you…Naughty girl” she appraised me

“Come on, it wasn't like that” I rolled my eyes

“If I knew he was who he was of course I would have never made a pass at him”

The moment died down as I went on further

“But that's not all. One minute in his office, he seemed interested, but then he flicked and treated me like a student the next. It’s confusing, honestly I'm not good at mind games.”

Anne’s face scrunched a little. I could tell she had something to say.

“What, Anne?”

“In that case, there’s even worse news,” she sipped her boba.

“What? You know something?” I was desperate for her next words.