“A five minute walk.”
“Is it clean?”
“Yes,” he said. She slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. He also knew the last one was probably going too far as he was writing it, but he didn’t care. She wiped a wad off of her chin and put it into her mouth. One time the class were discussing one of his papers and the students were saying, ‘I think she meant this, or she meant that’, and Teresa finally asked them why they thought a female had written it. They hit it off, spent time together and ended up in bed. He started with the English Department website which had bios of all faculty members. “Hmm, that’s a lot of cum,” she said. The thought made him semi-hard. Then Teresa reached behind her head and removed her scrunchy, her wild, frizzy tresses fell loose, and his cock never came out of her mouth. He took a gulp for courage and walked over to her table.
