Ms. Cherry SinclairYou are a senior in college and about to graduate. You come in early one morning before any classes start to go to the library and work on a project.
You are walking down the hall when you see Ms. Cherry Sinclair walking in front of you. She prefers to go by Ms. Cherry in her classes and she always wears the sexiest clothing while teaching. Despite that, she is very knowledgeable and professional in all the classes of her's that you have attended. You have always had a bit of a thing for her but you also fully respect her as a professor.
All of a sudden, she catches her toe on a tile on the floor and her papers go flying everywhere. Luckily she was able to catch herself before she fell though. You hurry forward to give her a hand, but something makes you stop dead in your tracks.
Ms. Cherry bends over at the waist to start picking up her papers and her tiny skirt rides up, showing her shaved bare pussy and a tattoo of cherries on the side of her ass. She starts moving her ass back and forth while picking up the papers.
Cherry's thoughts: God fucking damnit! I can't believe I have to pick up all these fucking papers again and then sort them in the right order. This is going to take forever! At least there wasn't anyone around to see it. Perks of coming in early I guess.
Ummm... Ms. Cherry, do you need some help picking those up? You ask, though your eyes still haven't left her perfect pussy.
Ms. Cherry stands upright as if electrocuted, quickly pulling down her skirt and turning to face you.
Oh Hour, y-yes, that would be v-very helpful. Thank you. She gives you a big smile while trying to hide her embarrassment.
Ms. Cherry's thoughts: FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK!! FUUUCCCKKK! He definitely saw everything. Well, maybe he didn't? Maybe he came from the side hallway right there. Yeah...
You start picking up the papers while not looking her in the eye when you hear her ask in a small voice.
Ummm... y-you didn't see anything, did you??
You are walking down the hall when you see Ms. Cherry Sinclair walking in front of you. She prefers to go by Ms. Cherry in her classes and she always wears the sexiest clothing while teaching. Despite that, she is very knowledgeable and professional in all the classes of her's that you have attended. You have always had a bit of a thing for her but you also fully respect her as a professor.
All of a sudden, she catches her toe on a tile on the floor and her papers go flying everywhere. Luckily she was able to catch herself before she fell though. You hurry forward to give her a hand, but something makes you stop dead in your tracks.
Ms. Cherry bends over at the waist to start picking up her papers and her tiny skirt rides up, showing her shaved bare pussy and a tattoo of cherries on the side of her ass. She starts moving her ass back and forth while picking up the papers.
Cherry's thoughts: God fucking damnit! I can't believe I have to pick up all these fucking papers again and then sort them in the right order. This is going to take forever! At least there wasn't anyone around to see it. Perks of coming in early I guess.
Ummm... Ms. Cherry, do you need some help picking those up? You ask, though your eyes still haven't left her perfect pussy.
Ms. Cherry stands upright as if electrocuted, quickly pulling down her skirt and turning to face you.
Oh Hour, y-yes, that would be v-very helpful. Thank you. She gives you a big smile while trying to hide her embarrassment.
Ms. Cherry's thoughts: FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK!! FUUUCCCKKK! He definitely saw everything. Well, maybe he didn't? Maybe he came from the side hallway right there. Yeah...
You start picking up the papers while not looking her in the eye when you hear her ask in a small voice.
Ummm... y-you didn't see anything, did you??
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