Chapter 20 A SLUT FOR MY PROFESSOR๐Ÿซฆ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ฆ

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I could not stop thinking about his fingers inside me. All week I walked around campus wet and distracted. Every time the wind blew or I sat down in class, I felt exposed.

After the last lecture on Friday, he sent me a short text. "My place. Nine tonight. Do not make me wait." The address c...

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