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My prey gets me so riled up and he has no idea. I pick my spot in class relative to where he sits because it gives me optimal viewing. Back a row and off to the left so it would appear as though I'm angling myself towards the prof.
He's too bulky to fit in the tiny chairs comfortably. His wide shoulders call out for me to touch them. Glasses don't normally do it for me but he pulls them off well.
I just want to nibble on his ears and leave a trail of kisses down his rugged jawline. I want to feel his light scruff on my cheek as I work my way down. His hands are large but they look soft and the way he twirls his pen lends me to believe his fingers would be just as dexterous in other pursuits. His nails are bitten down short and it reveals his vice. He's confused about something and buries his head further into his book. The material is easy, you're thinking to hard. Think about something else. Think about what I would do to you.
Oh! Lucky me! His neighbour today isn't too shabby either. After turning around to pass me a paper he's done so two more times without reason except to make eye contact. Normally, this might be awkward but since I'm in that state of mind I'll throw out a coy smile. Yep, he's on my radar now.
His skin is gorgeous. Clean shaven. His gelled hair is a little too d-bag for me but I could over look it. His sits like a man. Wide legged stance. Rough worn jeans with a brown leather belt. I can almost hear the jangle it would make while being unbuckled and the loud smack it would make against my ass.
Of course I couldn't choose just one of these guys. Better make it a threesome. Hmm.. who to fuck and who to suck.
Hold on a second!
I just turned around and happily discovered two other tasty treats behind me. What's a girl to do? How about we clear off that large wooden table at the front of the room. The height seems about right. Put me on display, boys. You'll each get a turn.
