
The Professor
Professor Canton teaches African American history at Morgan State University; even though history is not my major I enrolled in his class because the man is total eye candy. The other women were all over him even the noticeable gay guys too. His class was always packed as well as interesting. On the first day I too arrive late,
yeah I know that I have this procrastination problem. He was doing a roll call when I entered the room. Gee I was grateful that my last name began with a S. I sat front and centered because I wanted him to see me, 5'9",126 lbs of contracting muscles. I was showing all legs today and I had his attention. Wearing my caramel suede ass hugging tight skirt and the professor was very attentive too. Too bad I was doing one of those basic instinct stunts today because this man could not keep his eyes off of me. I was the perfect student, shit I tried to answer every damn
question the man throw out there and I aint no damn brainiac either.
After the class was over I rushed to the cantina because I was too damn tired to attend another boring ass class. I needed some coffee to wake my ass up real fast. Professor Canton was already there drinking his java while reading the New York Times. I dreaded to sit so close but
because I didn?t want to look too damn obvious.
The Professor glanced over the top of his glasses at me, only to say
"Hello again"
"You are Sanchez, right"
"Right Bonita Sanchez"
"What's wrong, you must think that I bite?"
"No, I never said that, but if you do bite I hope it doesn't hurt"
He laughed at my response as he stood up and sat at my table. Plan A went into affect, which was to get the professor?s attention. We talked for close two an hour about a wide range of topics from history to hip hop music. This man was very interesting.
Our after class meetings continued for a week and the professor and I meet at the cantina to drink our java and talk shop. Sad to say it but the class was beginning to bore me. I started arriving at the class late and unprepared. I was naive because I expected to breeze thru the class with no distractions.
But after the class was over Professor Canton asked to speak with me.
"Where's your assignment?"
"I didn?t have time to do it"
"Why not? You had the entire weekend?"
"I was busy"
"The entire weekend, Bonita?"
"Yes"
"Do you need assistance in the study hall?"
"Hell no"
I could not believe this man was sweating me about history. The only reason why I took his class was because I wanted to fuck him. He told me that he was going to assign someone to assist me in the study hall or I would get a C- in his class. Damn I can't believe this shit. After that session we stopped meeting after class. I was sick of him and his class anyway. By Friday I was expected to meet my study partner at 4:30 pm. I got to the library a half hour earlier so I found a cubicle to hide in for a quick nap. I woke up at 5:18 and rushed to find study room E. I entered the room with an attitude only to see Professor Canton ordering me to closed the door. He was seated at the table with text books piled up in front of him. I aint for no studying on a damn Friday evening. I didn't want to be studying for a class I don't need anyway.
"You're late"
"Yeah, yeah, I know I took a nap"
"Being on time is important Ms. Sanchez"
He was checking me out as he closed the newspaper, got up to lock the door. When he was walking across the room he kindly complimented me on my hair and my outfit. But still I was told to pick up the history book and start at chapter 14. I was mumbling nonsense when he came up behind me to kiss me on my neck. I jumped because it was unexpected but I didn't tell him to stop. As a matter of fact I turned around to get some lip and tongue action. His hands were all over my breast stroking and pinching my nipples. He had me moaning and I could feel his dick getting harder. I was ready to get my fuck on and I knew that he wanted me just a bad. But he told me to read the
chapter out loud. What the hell, so I read it anyway. Professor Canton unhooked my bra to hold my breast in his soft hands. He kissed and slightly nibbled on my buds. By then my Victoria Secrets were soaked. He demanded that I continue reading as he lifted me up on the table and pushed
me back. Spread my legs open to insert his fingers inside me. He slowly stroked my clit bringing me to an orgasm within seconds. He leaned over to kiss my clit. I was thru by then. He ate me for eternity and I was cuming left and
right. I wanted to set up to suck his erection but he wasn't ready for it yet. He rubbed his dick up and down the outer layer of my vagina making me so hungry to be fucked. I was lifted off the table and moved to the chair to take him in my mouth. He leaned towards me to ensure that I would take all of him in my mouth. I felt a rush in his dick like he was about to cum. The professor pulled out to lifted me back on top of the table, held my legs up in the air to push his cock inside. Oh yeah it felt good and I was cuming all over again. The professor unloaded inside of me and set back in the chair out of breath. Congratulations Bonita,there's goes your A+.
In Honor of the late Bonita Sanchez-Jacobs