The mysterious Professor

Ian Pov

Ian - This silly girl will be the death of me, I think while heading to my classroom. Why would a 36 year old professor attend a college party with a bunch of 20 year olds? I used to do it when I was in college, but my interests have changed over the years. My kind of party involves watching others having s*x at a private club where no one can identify you. My taste is definately not cheap liquor and smoke in a dusty night club with overly horny boys and loud giggling girls, but that's not you Miss Adams. I know it. Since the first day I saw her in that coffee shop I knew there is so much innocence in this girl, very mysterious delicate little flower.

I wonder if someone has ever made you c*m. She has this curvey body, sunskissed skin, perky t**s and those curious green eyes. The nerdy kind. It drives me crazy. It's only been a few days of watching her while I teach.She's a dreamer. I wonder if she looks at me like this too. Or is she just too innocent! Maybe I should quickly attend that club just to see what she looks like when she's not daydreaming and asking stupid questions. Maybe she can also let her hair down and leave her glasses. Who are you under your nerdyness silly girl? I think as I head home from the college to get ready for an event that I would probably regret. I stop at the local coffee shop on the way and order a light lunch for take away. As I wait for my order my eye catches two giggling girls passing by and entering a designer shop across from me. Aaah nerdy girl is looking for an outfit as I recognise that plain brown dress entering the shop. I wonder what she will wear. I am now slightly intrigued to find out.

I get my food and head over to the shop to find myself a shirt for the event, but mostly to see what nerdy girl is getting herself. I have never kept myself busy with college girls, but this one's innocent eyes have me wondering what lies beneath them.

I enter the shop and the sales ladies are at my service as soon as I enter. "What can I help you with Professor" the one blonde with the cleavage says in an overly friendly tone. "I need something for an event, I was thinking a green button shirt, olive green to be precise". I say while scanning the shop for little miss nerdy.

"Right this way Sir" the blond says leading me to the back of the shops next to the fitting area. I hear laughter as I approach the area and a voice of distress. "I can't wear this, it's tacky and showing off too much boob" I hear nerdy girl say and I can feel my p*nis getting hard at the thought of that breats. Perky and delicious I think to myself while the sales lady shows me options. I quickly choose the shirt I want and head to the front. I don't want her to see me.

I will have a good look at her tonight...