My Professor (illustrated letter)

My Professor (illustrated letter) by cactusman

I had to laugh to myself. I imagined how he imagined me in his sexy, wet dreams.

The fact that the man was expending so much energy to deny I had any affect on him sexually was only serving to confirm just the opposite.

Now that I knew what was bothering him, I also knew how to get him to lighten up on me and give me the "A" I was looking for.