In my defense I was still drunk from the previous night. I always had a thing for older men and my professor was in his late 40s. I was obsessed with him even though I knew he was married. I know, bad. I was 21 and an idiot. Anyway, I wore a skirt with no underwear and opened my legs while sitting directly in front of him. I fingered myself for a split second and he witnessed it. Totally caught him off guard and he couldn’t even finish his sentence.

Needless to say, he wanted to talk to me after class.

I’ve only ever told my best friend and I took it to the grave. Being a pastors kid I couldn’t always talk about my experiences.

Now I’m 32 a mom, a wife, and a dance teacher, I find myself boring. But then I look back on my early teens and twenties and giggle 😂 I was something else.