The Professor’s Dress Code.

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Adriana Chechik

Lilly-Anna sat in the window seated in the coffee shop slowly sucking at the fat straw that poked out of her Frappuccino, leafing through the documentation she had prepared for her job interview. As she scanned through the documents her lips formed a perfect puckered circle around the straw as she sucked the bitter-sweet coffee mixture into her mouth. Her ruby lipstick smudged down the straw as it slid between her lush full lips.  She put the documents down and looked out of the window and mused on how strange it was for her to be back in the city where she had studied some 8 years before.  Lilly-Anna had started her degree here, reading Modern Art and Philosophy as an undergraduate and now that she had almost completed her PhD she had applied for an internship at the very same university she had started her higher education at. In fact, she was due to be interviewed by the very same Professor, Professor Stag, that had inspired her to progress her studies.As she thought back to those days her mind reflected on the lectures she had attended. She had quite a crush on the Professor and would often daydream during his lectures about him. Watching him strut around the lecture hall, engaging with the class with humor and wit was spellbinding to Lilly-Anna. His knowledge and energy were quite a turn-on, as was his charisma. He dominated the room with his tall elegance and looked stunning no matter what clothing he had on. His steely blue eyes twinkled with energy through his wire -rimmed glasses and his jaw framed his handsome face. When he smiled at you it was as though a spotlight was on you and there was no one in the room but you and him.The Professor’s effect on Lilly-Anna was such that there were times, she would be compelled to head directly to the toilets to attend urgently to her needy pussy that had become over-aroused during the Professor’s delivery. Although this said as much about Lilly-Anna’s dirty mind as it did about the sexual energy the Professor exuded. In fact, on a couple of occasions during particularly impassioned lectures, Lilly-Anna had even ventured to delving inter her damp knickers to calm the wanton urges that came from her pussy. All the time watching the Professor in action safely, hidden in the dim lighting of the lecture hall.That was all sometime ago now, and Lilly-Anna had matured both mentally and physically, she wasn’t that naive, freckly and nervous girl anymore.  She now had the type of body that would get noticed, noticed by both sexes, and why not. Not tall like some gangling catwalk model, but with curves in abandoned, all ass and breasts with not a straight line in sight. When she entered a room, heads turned, conversations paused and all eyes would be on her, watching the motion of her voluptuous body, undressing her, wanting her. If that were not enough to grab your attention, this explosion of womanhood, was topped with the richist red hair you can squeeze out of a chemist’s bottle. She was sex on legs, or sex on her knees, or on her back, every-way your imagination took you, you wanted her.She took another long slow suck on her straw, aware that a group of boys across the café were gawping at her and occasionally giggling nervously. ‘silly little boys’ she thought to herself and slipped her interview kaçak iddaa papers back into her handbag and collected her things, then headed towards the door. As she passed the table with the group of boys she stopped. Standing above the young men seated around the table, she took the straw out of her glass and lifted it her mouth. She slowly slid the straw across her curled tong, collecting all the creamy white froth as it went. Then with all the boys staring at her open-mouthed, she swollen the cream in one big gulp, then displayed her now clean tongue to the transfixed audience. Not a murmur came from the boys. She leaned forward across their table, displaying her magnificent cleavage, and breathlessly said ‘ooh…do grow up boys’.With that she turned on her 4 inch heels and was gone. Lilly-Anna soon found herself walking down the cool oak-paneled corridors of St Cummington College heading towards Professor Stags office. The College had not changed one bit and it took her instantly back to the years when she had been a fresher here. The musty smell of ancient academia hovered in the air and Lilly-Anna felt like she was 18 again and not the full figured 28 year-old she now was. Soon she arrived at the door of the Professor’s rooms, she adjusted her short-pleated skirt, wiggled her hips and took a deep breath before knocked on the door.There was a short pause before she heard the familiar warm gravelly voice of the Professor ‘…Come!’.Apprehensively she grasped the doorknob, twisted it and pushed opened the door. She stood in the doorway looking into the dimly lit office. She was hit by the familiar spicy colonel that Professor always wore, and there sat at his desk was the Professor. His lightly greying hair was outlined by the daylight entering the room from the only window which was behind him. At first Lilly-Anna could not fully make out the Professor, but as her eyes become accustomed to the light, and as the Professor stood to welcome her, she soon recognised his familiar frame.Standing behind his desk the Professor’s mane of greying hair almost glowed like a halo. His crisp white cotton shirt silhouetted his broad frame and wide shoulders as the light shone through it. Lilly-Anna held her breath as she took it all in. Back lit by the sunlight he was almost biblical in appearance as he stood there offering his hand across his large desk. She moved forward with outstretched hand having to lean forward over the large desk that must have been as big as a double bed. Soon her hand was encapsulated in the professor’s large warm grip. She blushed as she looked up at the professor, he smiled at her as he looked over the rim of his glasses. Lilly-Anna could feel her pussy starting to tingle just like in those lectures and her heart started beating hard and faster.‘Please take a seat Miss Anna’ said the Professor flamboyantly gesturing with his hand towards the leather-clad chesterfield sofa that was facing his desk. The professor returned to his seat as Lilly-Anna nested into the taut leather and soft cushions, her skirt hem rising as her curvaceous ass relaxed into the sofa.Lilly-Anna was aware that as she sunk into the sofa the Professor had his eyes fully on her so she made sure to display all her assets off as best she could. Bending kaçak bahis low to maximise the view down her cleavage and wiggling slightly to ensure her breasts bounced as she sunk into the seat. She even cheekily allowed her legs to fall open a little too wide for such a short dress. Just wide enough to give the Professor the slightest hint of her silky green lingerie.The Professor’s smile turned into a slight grin as his eyebrow raised with the display of sexual beauty before him. ‘Well Miss Anna’ said the professor without a blink ‘you do look to be very adequately equipped…’ and as he said that he picked up some papers from his desk, glancing at them before completing his sentence. ‘…judging by your Curriculum Vitae, that is.’ He looked over his glasses as he said this to read the reaction on Lilly-Anna’s face. Her pussy clenched as she reacted to the Professor’s flirtatious remarks, and she felt her cheeks begin to flush.He then continued, looking down at the papers in his hand. ‘I see from your application that you are in fact an Alumni of this very College my dear’.Lilly-Anna sat up straight, pushed out her ample chest and said, ‘Oh yes indeed I am Professor Stag, I loved my time here at St Cummingtons. I was even taught by yourself Sir…I truly enjoyed all your lectures Sir’.The professor removed his glasses as he looked her up and down trying to place her in his memory. He pressed the arm of his glasses between his lips as he pondered what he was looking at. He looked her up and down for far too long. Lilly-Anna blushed deeply, and her pussy began twitching again as she felt the Professor’s eyes examining her with a ravishing intensity.‘Yes…yes…’ said the Professor finally ending the silent visual interrogation. ‘I can place you now, you have filled out quite nicely my dear’ he said with a cheeky grin. ‘I always remember you in my lectures as something of…well…a fidget’ said the Professor making direct eye contact.Lilly-Anna’s cheeks burned bright with heat as the embarrassing thought that the Professor had been fully aware that she had been playing with herself during his lectures all those years ago.The professor smiled and winked at Lilly-Anna ‘you look rather flush my dear, allow me to send for some refreshments’.With that the professor pressed the red intercom button on his desk and it buzzed through to the adjoining office. ‘Yes Professor?’ inquired a high-pitched voice.  ‘Oh Miss Ramsbottom, would you mind coming through and joining us, and if you would be so good as to bring in a pot of tea with you that would be just splendid’The professor looked over to Lilly-Anna, whose cheeks had now almost returned to their natural colour, saying ‘Miss Ramsbottom has been with me for some time now, and she is an absolute star, I don’t know what I would do without her’ The Professor smiled reassuringly ‘And she will be able to show you exactly what is expected of you in the Faculty and how I like my staff to perform … oh yes… and Miss Ramsbottom will be enforcing my dress code’.‘Dress code?’ repeated Lilly-Anna.‘Oh yes, well to be honest…’ said the professor looking Lilly-Anna directly in the eye once more, ‘…its more about what you don’t ware rather than what you do, if you take my meaning’ said the professor with a devilish twinkle illegal bahis in his eye which then lowered to the silky triangle between her legs.Lilly-Anna’s cheeks burned as red as her hair, yet again, at the potential meaning in the Professor’s last statement and she closed her legs slightly and tugged down the hem of her dress, but then relaxed again as the Professor shone a reassuring smile right at her and then the moment was broken as in through the adjoining office door came Miss Ramsbottom carrying a tea tray. Lilly-Anna’s mouth almost fell open with amazement as Miss Ramsbottom entered. To say she had a full figure was a colossal understatement.Her figure was so sexually exaggerated, so striking it was almost as though you were being slapped in the face when you looked at her.  Curves on curves, huge mountainous breasts with a deep plunging cleavage and all this fixed in place with the narrowest of waistlines and a magnificent tight balloon of ass. Her brunet hair was curled up high to reveal the arc of her soft neck and beautiful china doll face. Miss Ramsbottom had the type of body you would find emblazoned on the sides of a B52 bomber. Her body was so incredibly sexual it was almost unreal, almost cartoon-like, and her clothing did nothing but accentuate her look.As Miss Ramsbottom moved through the office her short black A-line skirt swished as her hips rolled, this revealed just the slightest glimpse of her stocking tops as she swayed through the office to place the tray on the low coffee table in front of Lilly-Anna. Smiling all the time at Lilly-Anna, Miss Ramsbottom lowered the tray to the table, she was bending at the hip and this displayed the mountainous lush valley of cleavage to the seated Lilly-Anna. Lilly-Anna smiled back and her pussy twitched then gushed a little.‘There you go sweetie’ said Miss Ramsbottom to Lilly-Anna as she offered the teacup to her still in her bowed position. Lilly-Anna was speechless and agog, her mouth wide open as her eyes darted between the most exquisite cleavage and the beautiful smiling face of Miss Ramsbottom. Lilly-Anna took the cup, it rattled slightly on its saucer and she could feel the wetness between her legs grow. ‘Now dear…one lump or two…just help yourself’ said Miss Ramsbottom, giving her breasts a little jiggle.Miss Ramsbottom then picked up another teacup and turned around on the spot and this time offering the Professor his tea, again bending from the hips as she leaned across his big desk. With this reversed bowing motion Lilly-Anna was now given a clear and full-on view up Miss Ramsbottom’s short skirt. Oh, and what a bottom thought Lilly-Anna. Before her was the most magnificent rounded white cheeks, lightly dimpled and framed by suspender straps and stocking tops. Lilly-Anna gasped out loud as she took in this glorious sight. Then Miss Ramsbottom moved her heeled feet to slightly widen her stance. In doing so she reviled her bare pussy, with its juicy wet lips winking directly at Lilly-Anna, like a sparkling ruby set in a ring. Lilly-Anna was dumbstruck and stunned, the only part of her body that seemed to be working was her pussy and it clenched, pulsed and tingled as more juice coated her own lips and flooded her knickers.Miss Ramsbottom took the final teacup from the tray and walked smoothly and elegantly around the desk to stand directly to the left side of the Professor. Lilly-Anna just looked from Miss Ramsbottom to the Professor and back again, lost for words.

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