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Final examthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 4219 words)

Author: Tringle
Added: Mar 10 2007Views / Reads: 11006 / 9779 [89%]Story vote: 9.69 (13 votes)
Sexy Annie can't understand how her Phychology professor could miss her very obvious sexual advances.
 


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Professor Collins paced back and forth across the stage, passionately waving his arms in emphasis as he summed up the point of the days lecture. Although I watched his every move intently, I hadn't the foggiest idea what that point was, or even the topic of the days lecture. All I knew for certain, was that this man was the most amazing creature I had ever set my eyes on, and some part of me longed to taste, touch, and relish every inch of him....Of course, there just one tiny problem with my unbridled lust for the thirty something Englishman... namely, he didn't seem to realize I existed. Ouch! As a junior at the University of Texas, it wasn't like I hadn't had my share of sexual encounters. However, most of the guys I had dated in my 23 years would be best described as self absorbed jocks, so my intense infatuation for my Psychology professor seemed amplified somehow by the fact that this wasn't just another guy - this was a man!

I had tried every trick in the book to get my most beloved professor to notice me. I tried wearing my long blond hair up, down, curled, straight... nothing. I used an obscene amount of makeup to make my large blue eyes look sexy, sultry, cute, glamorous... still nothing. I even stooped to wearing as low a cut blouse as I could get away with without being carted off to jail and then proceeded to drop my pencil a few thousand times in front of him, but I didn't even get a glance, at least not from him. In a final act of desperation, I resorted to the shortest skirt I could muster the courage to wear and began to sit ...

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