Every year my class gets bigger and every year I have students who have crushes on me, both male and female alike. It is somewhat endearing I must say. Hell, in my years of being a college professor I've gotten more offers for sex and groupies then I can't even count. This year though it's different. There is one female, her name is something with an A, she has a body to die for. If it weren't for those damned student/teacher fraternilization policies I'd have her under me begging for more, every night. Not only that but I'd introduce her to my "play room". I often find myself staring at her during my lectures. She has the sexiest nervous habit. She'll sit there with her pink pen trapped between her lips, lightly sucking on the tip. I find that if I am NOT careful about how long I look at her , I am walking around with a hard on all day, which is hard to hide considering that I am so well endowed. There are so many times during the day when I imagine that it is my cock between those lips instead of that pink pen. FUCK! I am hard just thinking about it.
, A.N. Hotchner 5/12/73
