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head to the beach or find some
air-conditioned area.
    Elizabeth seems to linger, slowly gathering her things after
all of her other classmates have left. She drops her pen as she rounds the desk
and when she bends to pick it up, her t-shirt falls completely away from her
chest, allowing me a full view of her tits.
    She stands and gives me a little wave as she exits the room,
seemingly unaware of the effect she has just had on me.
    As I watch her leave, I know that I’ll have to jerk myself
off or else I’ll continue with a raging hard-on for the remainder of the day. I
grab some papers to grade and walk to my office. My dick is in my hand before I
reach the seat behind my desk.
    There are two student desks I requested to have in my office
in addition to my own desk for my tutoring sessions. These also help to obscure
view of my desk and any activity I may be doing behind it.
    I leave the door open. My desk is mainly hidden from view in
the back of the room, so I know I have time to slide my chair under the desk
should someone walk in. Listening to the girls whispering and giggling in the
hallway makes my rock-hard cock tense even more in my hand.
    Before I’m able to complete twenty strokes, Elizabeth enters
the room. Our eyes meet. I nonchalantly roll myself under my desk and try my
best to look relaxed, green correcting pen hovering over essays in the hand
that seconds earlier held my cock.
    “Hi, Elizabeth. Can I help you with something?”
    She sits down on top of the student desk facing me. Her
short skirt allows me to see the bright flowered pattern of her panties even
though her legs are closed. I realize that I am staring, so I force my eyes up
to her round, flawless face. Her brown, doe-like eyes fill with tears.
    “I don’t know what I’m doing. I’ve always thought I wanted
to be a nurse, but now I’m thinking that I should go for education. I think
I’ve made a terrible mistake. I feel like I’ve just wasted almost two years of
my life!” She sobs.
    “Hmmm…what made you change your mind?” My erection wanes as
my cock decides it will not get the chance to erupt, as it typically does when
I masturbate in my classroom.
    “I don’t know. I guess the thought of being a nurse isn’t as
appealing anymore. I don’t want to deal with the crazy hours and working
weekends and holidays for the rest of my life. I don’t want to have to come up
with a million believable excuses trying to get them off.”
    I snicker a little at her “trying to get them off” comment,
but do my best to keep my face masked with concern.
    She eases herself off the desk and walks around behind mine,
hoping for comfort.
    I feel panic rising up through my entire body, thoughts
instantly wild as I frantically speculate if there is some way to cover up what
she is about to see.
    There isn’t.
    For a moment of stony silence, Elizabeth is rooted to the
floor, staring wide-eyed down at my semi-hard cock lying across my lap. After a
few seconds, each one seeming to take an hour, she lets out an audible gasp.
She jumps away from my desk.
    “Oh my fucking god, were you jerking off?”
    She sprints to the door, but hesitates before leaving,
looking back at me. Her hands are on the ancient wood doorframe as if she is
trying to forcibly yank herself out of my room.
    Yet she doesn’t leave. Her full lips are set in a natural
pout and her large eyes dart between me and the door.
    “Elizabeth, I—”
    Her eyes widen farther when I speak. Horrified, I stop
talking immediately. Knowing the other professors and students are about to
vacate classrooms, and that the professors will be making their way back to
their own offices, the scream of this young woman would be sure to attract
unwanted attention.
    I’m imagining myself in front of the dean as he explains to
me how I will be let go with no benefits or severance pay and end up penniless,
alone, eating Ramen noodles for every meal.
    Elizabeth stands and stares at me for what seems like