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@janeygrant
“Do you have any bright ideas on how I can get out of going to Chad’s parents for the holidays? He’s trying to guilt me into it,” she said. She sincerely hoped it would just snow so she could get away with not going and could just go to her parents who lived in town and then Ashton’s later.Â
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The mischief in her eyes intrigued him–it always did. “Well, I shouldn’t disappoint,” he mused, his mouth curling into a a smirk of his own. He leaned forward to kiss her but merely met air as she knelt in front of him and expertly exposed him. He sucked in a breath and then clenched his teeth as he closed his eyes as her lips trailed farther down and she took him in her hand and teased him. She was going to drive him mad, especially once she took him in her mouth. He reached forward, gently placing his hands at the back of her head, threading a couple fingers loosely in her hair and encouraging her to continue.
She liked the feeling of his fingers entwining with her hair and his little motions that encouraged her to keep doing what she was. She ran her tongue along the slit and made sure that the motions of her head were in time with those of her hand. She looked up at him from the position on her knees and locked eyes with him. She knew exactly how to make him weak. Her tongue swirled around the head as she kept up a steady amount of suction. She hadn’t been much for going down on a guy before Ashton but there was something about him that made her comfortable with it. Perhaps it was his enthusiasm that stoked her own.Â
Text: {Janey} If you had been faking it, I definitely would give you an A.
Text: {Janey} For the record, I'm happy to know you don't.
Text: {le professeur} Trust me. There is no chance it's fake.
Text: {le professeur} Honestly, just thinking about it puts me in the mood.
Text: {Janey} You know them very, very well.
Text: {Janey} I am good enough for the both of us for now. Before long, though, I'd like to think he'd be a thing of the past.
Text: {le professeur} I hope he's a thing of the past one day. I think you're definitely good.
Text: {le professeur} I've never had to fake it with you.
awandersonphd:
Ashton groaned at her agonizing pace, and he felt his mouth go dry. His gaze darted from the desk to the chair to the wall and even to the locked door. He drew in a deep breath as his hands came to rest on either hip and he stepped forward.
She grinned up at him as his hands rested on her hips. “I won’t lie. I’ve been waiting for this since the last time,” she admitted. Her times with her boyfriend were often boring and sometimes she fantasized about sex with Ashton to get through the bore of it all. She quirked a brow, smirking, and dropped to her knees. She made quick work of undoing the button on his sensible khaki professor pants. She yanked his pants and boxers down and looked at him mischievously. Jane placed a kiss on his lower stomach and trailed those kisses even lower. She took him him into her hand, making deliberate pumping movements. They were slow, meant to entice. This was foreplay and not the main act after all. He was bigger than her boyfriend too. She ran her thumb over the head before taking it in her mouth.Â
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awandersonphd:
“You make a valid argument,” he said with a grin, his gaze drifting to her hands. He’d considered speeding things along, but he quite enjoyed a show.
Jane slid her jeans down her legs slowly before kicking them off. She was sure not to break eye contact with him while she was disrobing. Her bottom half was clad in a pair of panties that were more lace than any other sort of fabric. She pulled her jeans of at the same crawling pace she had her jeans. The bra matched the panties and she had only started matching them when she had begun fooling around with Ashton. She raised an eyebrow expectantly.Â
Text: {Janey} You're right. A lot of things about me are big.
Text: {Janey} I'd say poor guy, but I think he deserves it. You deserve to be wooed and excitement.
Text: {le professeur} I think I would know about those parts very well.
Text: {le professeur} I know for certain that he's poor at both wooing and exciting.
Text: {Janey} You love it. I wouldn't be me without my charm and inflated ego.
Text: {Janey} Deflects from your illicit affair with a certain professor for as long as possible.
Text: {le professeur} Thank God your ego isn't the only thing about you that's big.
Text: {le professeur} I think that he thinks you and I are friends at most and that we spend a lot of time talking about books, which we do so.
awandersonphd:
“Your are rather expressive with your appreciation, especially considering you can’t be vocal a lot of the time.”
“That comes with it’s own special sort of excitement too,” she said, popping the button on her jeans.Â
awandersonphd:
“Easy because you’re such a tease,” he said as he rolled his chair back and then rose to his feet, rounding the end of the desk and approaching her in a few short but determined strides. “Luckily that means excess time to return the favor.”
Jane looked up at him biting her lip as he talked. “I like when the favor gets returned. A lot.”
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Text: {Janey} Dare I say you've grown to have impeccable taste, so don't beat yourself up too much. You've done well for yourself.
Text: {Janey} Your biggest mistake is Snorgasm, and he's a good cover for the time being.
Text: {le professeur} Conceited, much?
Text: {le professeur} At least he is good for something. That is literally the only reason I am maintaining the relationship.
awandersonphd:
“I often do.”
“That’s better for me in the end. Makes my job a lot easier,” she says before standing and pacing across his office to lock the door. Better safe than sorry.
Text: {Janey} I want to say he was a nice security blanket, but that's a lie.
Text: {Janey} We all make mistakes.
Text: {le professeur} He's more like a wet security blanket you inherited from your grandmother that smells like moth balls.
Text: {le professeur} I feel like I make more than the normal person.
awandersonphd:
“I don’t need much convincing to be honest.”
“I didn’t think that you did. You have like a perpetual boner.”
Text: {Janey} Sold. He's a fool.
Text: {le professeur} I can't figure out what I saw in him in the beginning if we're being honest...
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awandersonphd:
“I thank you. Whatever you need just let me know.”
“To be blunt I really could use some of you slipping your hand down my panties while we should be grading this stuff.”
Text: {Janey} A new bra you say?
Text: {Janey} Forget excuses. Those can wait.
Text: {le professeur} It's navy. Boyfriend wouldn't appreciate it so I didn't bother wearing it for him.