My Professor (illustrated letter)

My Professor (illustrated letter) by cactusman

Perhaps that's why I started teasing him more earnestly as we talked.

First I adjusted my high heels behind me. This made my skirt ride up a little higher as I talked with him, giving him a glimpse of my teasing lace-up panties.

But I could see that he wasn't responding to my rather good flirting. If anything it made him more annoyed than ever.