I finished my doctoral degree when I was 26 and took a job at spiritualist sized university in the midwest.

In my first semester, I was given three sections of an introductory storey course to teach, each with about 100 students.

About one third of the way through the semester, one of the pupil came to my office and introduced herself. Her name was Karen, and she was a faculty wife, and was also very fraught. She explained that she was having job with the class and did I have suggestions to help her.
I told her that I had a committee group meeting this good afternoon, and would be detached after that. I asked where she lived, and it was not far from my apartment. I asked her if she would be comfortable coming to my apartment or would she favor to take back to the university and meet in my office.

She said"your position is o.k. with me, and it is a lot closer than coming back to campus."

We agreed upon a time for her to make it, and she left my office.

After the meeting I went home and tried to straighten up a little, then I heard the doorbell. It was Karen.

"Come in Karen, please have a seat on the sofa. I will be with you shortly."

When I returned from the kitchen with soft drinks for us I sat on the sofa beside Karen and asked"do you accept any idea as to why you are not doing well in this line ?"

She said,"no, I study the schoolbook and notes, but some of the concepts just don't autumn into plaza for me. Bryan says I need to concentrate more, but I think I am concentrating."

"well, how much time to you have today ? We can try some matter to see if we can help."

"Harold has a night form tonight, so I do not have to falsify or be home early"she said.

"Great,"I said as I opened the textbook, moving closer to her so that we could parcel the book."Now, read this paragraph and assure me what you think it being discussed,"I told her.

We continued this for about an 60 minutes, then Karenic said"I must go to the bathroom, and the baby is not making it more well-heeled for me. My back is killing me."

She came back shortly and sat down on the lounge while I went to the kitchen to piddle some sandwiches. As I entered the living elbow room, Karenic was lying on the sofa, face down.

"Are you o. k.,"I asked ?"Yes, my back scathe though."

"Karen, don't take this the wrong way, but I will be gladiola to massage your back if you wish."

She smiled and said"Dr. Giordano, that would be great."Then I told her to call me putz as long as we were not in the classroom."O.k., Dick"she said.

I sat down on the trading floor in front end of Karen and began to massage her back. I moved my hands up and down from her rose hip to midway up her spine and she told me that felt so good. Then she asked if I would rub her legs as they hurt too. I told her to turn over, and I began to rub her feet then her ankles and up her legs to her stifle. I saw that she was closing her eyes, and I moved my bridge player above the stifle, about half way up her second joint. Since she did not object, I moved closer to her snatch, when she said"No, no, not that."I lowered my paw to nearer her knees, then I began to kiss her feet.

She giggled"that tickles."

"wishing me to stop ?"I said.

"No, it feels good."She went on to explicate that since she had begun to read her maternity more that Harold was hesitating to hold me. I said I had heard that some men have a phobia about being intimate with the pregnant wives, especially in the latter stages of the pregnancies.


"God, Harold is one of them. Sometimes I almost want to scream to him to just support me."

I began to kiss her knees, then began to slowly displace up her stage."Don't, don't, I have never been kissed on my thighs."I noticed though that she did little to stop me as I moved her smock higher on her waistline. As I flicked my tongue on her inner thigh, she began to softly moan that we should give up. Then I moved my facial expression so that I could inter my lips in her cunt.

"Dick, what are you doing. Stop it. I must go home."As she finished the sentence my tongue darted under her panties and licked one of her purulent back talk. She began to groan as I moved the panties aside to gain access code to her clit.

She asked me to blockade again and said that Harold had been the only man she had ever been with, and that he had never done this to her.

I asked her if it felt good, and she replied that it did. I continued to probe my tongue into her bitch, finding her clit. This really set her off and I pulled her panty down so I could reach her pussy freely. Her pregnant bitch tasted so salutary, and I was excited that I was the first-class honours degree man to eat her. Her succus were now flowing freely and I licked them up eagerly.

Then I picked her up and carried her to the bedchamber and gently placed her on the bed and removed all of her clothes and mine. I crawled beside her in a 69 position and once agin began to solve and suck on her clit.

She then took hold of my turncock and began to move her hand up and down my shaft, now moistened with pre cum.

Now I crawled on top of her, placing my tool near her back talk. She said she had never done this before. I told her to just afford her oral cavity and puzzle out my cock with her tongue. As I began to work on her clit again, be got into it and began to bob her fountainhead up and down on my six-inch rod. I could tell she was about to cum, and so was I. She came first, then I squirted a warhead into her mouth. She swallowed and continued to lick until my cock's sensibility made me withdraw it from her mouth.

I moved beside her and we began to kiss and nuzzle. She was sobbing softly, though, that she never thought she would be an faithless wife. I tried to console her but she continued to cry.

My cock once again began to stiffen, and Karen's nipples were hardening again. I climbed on top of her and placed my rooster at the rima oris of her cunt. She began to agitate me away, and we got into a wrestling match in which I was trying to get my turncock into her cunt. She was telling me no when my cock got into position to enter her. She tried once again to get me out, then I rolled over, pulling her onto me.

"Karen, my cock is in you, but you have to decide if we are going to fuck. Harold need never know, and you will earn an A in this class."

"prick, you know that you are raping me"then she pushed her swollen body onto my cock and she began to roll in the hay with wild wildness. I thought the bed was going to break with the force of her plunging onto my shaft. Karenic was panting and begging me to not come yet. She gasped that Harold usually lasted only a few mo and that this was the first time she had really been fucked and enjoyed it. After a mates of arcminute Karenic began to orgasm again, and I could feel my semen flowing through my cock on its way into her belly. We both came within the instant, and Karenic collapsed on me.

"I never could empathize why my girlfriends enjoyed sex so much, that is, until now. tool, I feel bad that I betrayed Harold, but I must admit that fucking you was the near thing I have done in the past two years."

She then got off the bed, went to the shower bath, dressed and went home.

As I showed her to the door, I told her we have another quiz following calendar week and would be willing to aid her out. She told me was looking forward to our succeeding tutoring academic term .