It took a lot of work and convincing to get your parents to approve you coming to Skyview, and even more work to be one of the few boys selected this year. If this class will help you do better academically and make your choice look good for your parents and advisors, then it should be worth it. With that, you pull on a light jacket and walk across campus from your dorm room to the Literature and Languages building where this special class is to be held.
You enter the room to find the lights a bit dim, making your eyes work a bit to be able to see around the room. There are a few desks and chairs in the room, and a video camera hooked up to a television screen and a large teacher’s desk take up most of the front of the room. Not seeing anyone else here, you begin to feel a bit uneasy, but you sit down anyway at one of the desks in front of the TV and teacher’s desk, deciding to give Dr. Balkin a few moments to get here.
At 9:03pm Dr. Balkin arrives carrying a small black briefcase. Your eyes widen at her attire. She is wearing her tight, short black skirt with black stockings and heels, along with a very tight white professional style blouse. However, you can see right through it to the very skimpy black lacy bra that hardly contains her breasts. Furthermore, the first four buttons of her blouse are undone, giving you a wonderful view of her cleavage as she sits on the edge of the desk and leans over.
She smiles kindly at you, “I’m glad you could make it, . Let’s get started.” Dr. Balkin opens her briefcase and pulls out a form, asking you to sign it. “It’s a standard consent form saying you will meet for this class on Wednesdays at 9pm for the duration of the semester, as well as any other sessions that the instructor may deem necessary.” You shrug and sign, then hand the paper back to her. She slides it in her briefcase, then stands up to turn the television on, picking up a nearby remote as she sits down at the desk beside you. “This class has two specific goals – orientation for male students and to help you cope with stress and anxiety as you take classes and prepare for college.” She hits a button on the remote to start a recording.
“Just out of curiosity, Dr. Balkin, how many students will be taking this class?”
”You’re the only one who met all of the class requirements. And please, while we are in this class, call me Hilary.” With that she indicates you should look at the television. You turn your attention to see a high quality recording of a young girl with long blonde hair and lovely, strong legs taking a shower. As she slowly turns to face the camera, her eyes closed as she lathers her C-cup breasts and slender stomach, you realize with a start that the girl is ! You turn to ask Dr. Balkin what is going on….when you notice her shirt is now completely open, the front clasps of her bra pulling taunt against her mounds. She reaches to her side and unzips her skirt to loosen it as she takes your hand and slides it inside her skirt.
Completely in shock, you turn momentarily to the screen to see pleasuring herself with a waterproof clit massager, her breaths coming out in harsh, slow pants. At that exact moment, you feel your hand pressed against Dr. Balkin’s wet silken thong. The view and sensation is definitely arousing, but part of your conscience struggles against this. You turn to the teacher. “Dr. Balkin…”
She places a finger to your lips as she moves her hips against the hand on her mound. “Please…it’s Hilary…” and before you can say anything else, she moves her finger and kisses you softly and deeply…as she unzips your pants and pulls your bulge free of its confines. |