This is my first post here so please bare with me and my grammar.

Long post ahead btw.

My substitute professor is hot.

I guess to myself, maybe it's curved left? Or upwards? Basta I think it's super long and skinny, the one that will froth up and cream my juices.

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1st semester in our Philosophy class, our actual professor whom is a lawyer. After attending classes consistently during the first half of the semester suddenly is now unable to attend classes due to handling clients.

After weeks and weeks of absences, with the class coming to the designated classroom just preparing a sheet of paper to gather attendance, the routine changed. A woman "substitute teacher" from their department handled our class.

She was straightforward with her discussion and kept it short. Enough to fill knowledge in our brains.

After 2 to 3 meets with ma'am and another round of "no classes". Curiousity fills among the people in the class, here come's ma'am disseminating the message meant from the lawyer to the students to finally have a proper class.

With our rapport built, I expected it would be her to teach us again finally.

But little did I know...

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Anyway, I was running late to this class surprisingly because I would usually be at school already before the class schedule - maybe it was due to some reasons that I forgot about thinking of it now.

I walked to the building fastly, went up using the elevator and walked fastly to the room because I was already almost 10 minutes late.

I went to sit on a chair, catching my breath, trying to understand what was this fine man discussing during our Philosophy class.

After I calmed down a bit, first thing I noticed is his boney face, then his round sunken eyes, then his lean body covered in a polo shirt and pants which was ironed in this certain way that is sharp between the thighs. I thought to myself it would cut me if I touched it, the minute I saw it. His pants reminds me of Men in Uniforms. One word came across to my mind: discipline.

I said to myself My substitute professor is hot.

This is not my type. I usually go for hunk and buff guys that could pull me to the side of the bed and flip me over.

Oh, the way he talks and carries himself is very much enticing for a young woman like me.

Oh and did I mention I think he's a law student? He's quite young pa. Maybe we have little age gap lang. I'm guessing mid twenties or less? He discusses these things that makes him sound so smart it turns me on.

He deserves a good blowjob for having opinions on matter that need to be brought up. Politics, government, relating to the Philippines, things I've never heard before even though I have a small knowledge about it.

Yes, mansplain me. Teach me. Talk more, boost your ego

My hormones were all over the place but that's it for that day. ......

We met for the last time on next weeks meeting.

Ma'am said on our gc, he volunteered to teach the class another round because he liked the class. Couldn't care about his reason to teach but I'm just glad this class has purpose now.

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Now, I wasn't late this time and things are escalating.

As he discusses more, he notices me. Looks at me differently. I don't know if it's just me but I'd definitely be down for it if ever.

His eyes tells me he wants me as we make eye contact for 3 to 5 seconds every once in a while during class. I intently wore a skirt that time and crossed my legs revealing skin.

He gave back my paper and stared at me for a long 3 seconds, looking at me in both eyes.

I am a young woman with high sex drive so I looked at him the same, luring him into me.

I think it would feel so good while I'm riding it. I think it's gonna be up in my cervix and froth up my juices

The class ended with a seatwork. I was the last one to finish unexpectedly. I wanted to give the best answer you know. Gave him my paper by looking at down the desk and look right back at him slowly. We looked at each other for another 3 seconds, I tried to lure him more with my energy. Grabbing his soul to mine mentally.

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Fast forward, we haven't seen each other but I sure did my move by the add friend button of fb. He views my stories. I interact with his posts.

His posts really makes sense and is informative for the Filipinos tho so I get to be informed as well besides crushing on him.

Maybe I thought that would be our interaction forever not until 2nd sem started and I enrolled to this same Attorney's class.

First meet, no sign of meeting Atty. Second meet of the week, Atty. was nowhere to be found.

But I was shocked as this substitute professor from last semester walked into the room with our eyes interlocking. (As I'm very vigilant to my environment hence this happening lol).

This man comes into the room and tells us no class for the day.

He asked me stuff relating to the class, and said more info needed. He stuttered a bit. Which was so cute he seemed like he wanted me (maybe? after revealing small bit of my personality sa stories ko to which he views it?). He was shocked to see me in the room. I can still recall as his eyes widened with the view of me sitting at the chair.

Anyway, I eye fucked him the whole time he had the interaction. The tension filled the room as he waited for the attendance sheet to be filled up.

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So yeah, very bad of me for fantasizing about him. I feel sorry. But oh well, I'm just a young woman with the craziest kinks!

Let's see where this goes this semester and cheers to the students right now! Good luck! Stay safe!