by Jenna Rose
“They’ll never find out,” I whispered back.
“Speaking of which,” Caleb said as he began to stuff his still-hard cock back into his pants. “I have—”
“Office hours coming up,” I replied. “I know, I know.”
It was next to impossible to get on my feet, but somehow I did it and pulled up my little plaid skirt that had been down around my ankles. I slid my panties up, sealing my husband’s load inside of me but knowing it would be dripping out of me as I walked back across campus to my dorm—a beautiful reminder of what had just happened.
“I hope you won’t be doing any other one-on-one tutoring, Professor Grey,” I teased as I turned around and looked at him, topless, my breasts on full display. He licked his lips and stared as I squeezed one of them and let my mouth hang slightly open. “I hope they don’t get the same treatment as me.”
“No one gets the same treatment as you, princess,” he replied, stepping up to me and wrapping his hands around my waist. “You are the only one for me.”
I smiled as he kissed my neck, then slid into my shirt and grabbed my bag. “I’ll see you tonight?”
“You can bet your tight little ass,” Caleb replied, reaching under my skirt to give me a loving pinch. I squealed and hopped away from him and tugged open the door.
“Thanks for the session, professor,” I smiled as I stepped into the hall. “I’ll try to be less naughty next time…”
“No, you won’t,” my husband smiled. “And that’s why I love you.”
The End
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