My Professor (illustrated letter)
Nonetheless, I always try to be prepared for any contingency, and I made sure to dress in a sexy manner. I figured it wouldn't hurt my cause, and it probably would help. I wore a very short blue dress that really hugs my figure, a pair of white high-heeled shoes, and a pair of white panties that lace up the front in a way that is perfect for teasing guys. I knew I'd catch his attention -- the dress was the sexiest I owned and I wasn't wearing a bra.
I showed up at the appointed time that evening. He showed me in without the slightest hint of kindness. His house was surprisingly clean, spacious, and artistically arranged. This was surprising, since it was well known around campus that he lived alone.
He curtly showed me into a room he called his "study", right next to the door. It was a converted family room with a desk, a few comfortable wicker chairs, a couch, and shelf upon shelf of books.