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Confessions of A Small Town Girl - College 3: Getting the Grade

Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: alliet14, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

some of the professors would work with students if they would ask. So that is what I decided to do. I barely slept that night, and was looking at my alarm clock when it went off. I took a shower. I didn’t feel sexy, so I put on a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt with sneakers and went to class. When I walked into the classroom, I went straight up to Dr. Richards' desk. He looked up from his breakfast, and smiled. I explained to him my situation, as I watched his gobble down his food. I told him I would like some extra credit work to bring my grade to at least a C so it would not cause my GPA to drop below the minimum. He wiped his mouth, and told me to come by his office around two p.m. and he would see what we could do. I was relieved. Even if it meant me missing practice or calling into work to do whatever research he wanted, I was going to do it. At that time, my whole life depended on that extra credit assignment. My classes ended at noon, so I went home and showered and put on a skirt and loose shirt before going to meet with Dr. Richards. I took a deep breath as I knocked on his door. I heard him call for me to come in. I opened the door and walked in. He was sitting behind his desk. He had discarded his tie, and I could see gray hairs sticking from over the top button of his shirt. My stomach turned a little, but I shook it off. He asked me to have a seat, and I sat in one of the chairs in front of his desk. I sat and crossed my legs. He placed his elbows on his desk ... and leaned forward to get a better look. I saw his eyes move from my breasts down my body to the tips of my pink toe nails. Then he began explaining what I would need to do to bring my grade up to a C. I would have to do research on a famous author and prepare an essay explaining his life and about his works. I nodded. I saw no problem with that. I loved to write, and it came naturally to me. He gave me precise instructions on the font, word count, and othet details, and then told me it was due the next day. My mouth dropped with surprise. I explained to him that it would take me all night to research and half the next to put it down on paper. He explained that if I had worked to my potential all semester that I would not be in this predicament now. I just lowered my head, because I knew he was right. Then he stood up and walked in front of his desk. He leaned back against it, and said there was another option. The way he said it made me want to vomit. I could only imagine what he wanted. I had teased and flirted with him all semester, and could only think of the worst. All I could think about was his sweaty, overweight body on top of me. I took a deep breath, and lowered my head and asked what the alternative was. He told me that if I agreed, that I could not tell anyone. I knew then it had to be sex. I nodded. I knew that it was wrong, but I could not let my GPA drop; I didn’t have a choice. He asked me to stand up, and I did. As soon as my feet hit the floor, his fat hands ...