I wanted him, desperately. He, just so happened to be my history professor. Professor Nelson was the talk of the campus, ever since he got hired about...two semesters ago and girls were envious of other girls that had his class. Awakening me was a dull throb between my legs. I was growing wetter and wetter just at the thought of his muscular body. I really wanted to know what his cock looked like, how he could use it, anything. I could feel the damp spot in my panties and clenched my legs. My hips spread, broadened; but the worst was my chest. I could see and feel that. My nipples felt like they had hard-ons of their own, and as I twitched around I could feel them growing. All too soon, there was motion on my chest; my hair was in my eyes. I started to moan. The last thing I'd seen was the strangest look on Anne's face.I lay still, finally, and I realized her hand was still on my chest. She slid it softly to the right, and I could feel that my fear had come to be. Her fingers. More

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