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    Story written on March 10, 2010 by GrindRight.
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    Professor Kennard is not pleased with Bette.

    Bette looked up to her with frustration and disbelief.

    "Now get up," Tina smiled, sensing the immediate power shift once Bette felt the pressure of her foot. "Don’t make me ask you again."

    Bette couldn’t seem to catch her breath. Tina had really surprised her with that command. "But-"

    "Relax," Tina grinned, realizing how confused Bette had suddenly become. "And just let me kiss you."

    Bette got up and felt Tina’s hands slide behind her head and pull her in. She moaned at the way Tina took her mouth. She tasted so sweet, and her tongue was so hot. The intensity was scorching over her entire body, and she couldn’t do anything but give herself in to the sensation. When her legs got shaky, she put her hands on the blond’s hips.

    Tina was surprised at how different Bette acted with just one touch, but it was fuelling the warm tingles running through her. She was feeding off the energy between them, and it felt so right she didn’t even care to concern herself with how wrong it probably was. It felt too good. When she moved one of her hands down Bette’s neck and over her chest, she moaned too. The nipple against the palm of her hand was arousing her to no end, and she squeezed the breast again, getting off on Bette’s low moan.

    "Did I tell you you could moan?" Tina breathed with a smirk, pulling her lips from Bette’s for only that short moment. She moved her other hand down to Bette’s chest as well, pressing both of her palms harder against her.

    "Sorry," Bette whispered, moving her hands down to untuck Tina’s blouse from her skirt. "Oh god … can I touch you? … Please …"

    "No … no," Tina smiled evilly, pulling Bette’s hungry hands away and spinning her around. "Now listen to me."

    Bette thought she would hyperventilate, closing her eyes with a small smile. Tina was just as naughty as she had been in her dreams. She knew Tina didn’t expect a response, so she waited for her to continue, sucking in a deep breath when she felt Tina’s hands slide over her hips and one reaching down between her legs. She whimpered, covering her own mouth for fear of being heard by others.

    "I’m not gonna fuck you today," Tina whispered into her ear, "But god you feel heavenly … I want to take you over my desk …"

    "Yes," Bette whispered back to her, spreading her legs a bit further. "… Anything you want …"

    Tina smirked, taking her fingers from Bette’s throbbing clit, and moving both up to Bette’s beautiful breasts again. They fit perfectly in her hands. "I want to tease you until you can’t stand it any longer," she whispered smilingly.

    Bette trembled with the thought of wanting Tina any more than she already did. She didn’t know what she would do without her touch. She needed it now.

    "Go … I’ll see you Friday," she said, finally taking her hands from Bette’s exquisite body. "Go."

    Bette turned with disbelief in her eyes, and it made Tina smile. "I’ll beg you."

    "I know you would," Tina chuckled, walking around her desk to sit in her seat as she picked up her own binder and looked down to it with a mischievous smile, crossing her ankles over the top corner of her desk. "I’ll see you Friday, Bette."

     

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    12. It wasn’t Hump-day-Wednesday but there is the anticipation of Get-your-freak-on-Friday. Seems Bette isn’t the only one willing to beg … for Friday that is. Lame, I know but that is why some people write and others just read.

    15. E X C E L L E N T !!!! :D :D :D my “dream-story” (how sick is that???) anyway I melted!!tomorrow is Friday, am I right?post soon! pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease!:)

    16. Hello GR, Awesome beginning!!!I am just about dripping from the anticipation you have created.Nice to have Tina as the dominant figure for a change.I too want to see a submissive side of Bette as the teacher/student dynamic develops. I suspect that Tina will have to reprimand and discipline her pupil.Intriguing time ahead I hope.Now how many minutes till Friday.Many thanks for these wonderful words and bountiful beginning.Your Loyal Fan.PS – I am counting every one…

    18. That’s not how I remember my college lectures at all. Nor my professors. I might have become a professional student if that’s what it had been like.

    21. oh, it’s a great story of Bette and Tina. I really like it. I’ve always loved these types of stories. the teacher-student relationship is an exciting topic. :-)

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