This isn't right

I angled my head forwards, ignoring what Mr. Morgan was saying. I couldn't take my eyes off of his pants. His pants were a little tight, and I could see his gorgeous ass when he turned around to the chalkboard. My college professor ran over the Latin words as he discussed the book's literature in his hand.His emerald green eyes pierced through the air from a distance. His chocolate brown hair fell over his eyes. I then tilted my head to the other side, taking another look at his leather belt strapping over his buttoned shirt and pants. I could see his pecs lightly through his white shirt. I must say, for a professor, he was really young and really hot. His kissable pink lips looked gorgeous and delicious. I just wanted them all over my body.I have been trying to get Mr. Morgan to notice me all week. He just looks at me, gives me this stupid look, and then looks back down at whatever the hell he's doing. It was a study period, and not very almanbahis many students were in the class. Two girls sat at the back of the class, doubtfully studying and chit-chatting. The guy two rows behind me was blasting music through his headphones. I took this as my chance. I dropped my pencil on the ground on purpose and turned around, emphasizing my ass as I picked it up. I was wearing this super short skirt, and I was sure he could see my black thong. I turned around, and sat on the chair, and crossed my legs. I looked back at him. His mouth hung open. He looked at me for a split second and then back at his papers.Got it. I was sure I had his "undivided attention now."I spread my legs and rubbed my clit through my thong. He looked up from his papers, giving me a glare, and looked down at my hands. He watched for a few seconds and clenched his pants."Stop," he mouthed at me. I looked at his gorgeous eyes and then down at his pants. almanbahis yeni giriş He was trying to keep his dick in check. I chuckled quietly. I stopped, knit my legs together, and licked my fingers. I winked at him and watched his mouth hanging open slightly.Mr. Morgan took a look at the clock which was hanging behind me and said to the class, "Study period dismissed." The two girls at the back picked up their books and headed out the door. The guy behind me strapped on his sac and followed the girls shortly. After they left, I glanced towards him. I stood up and walked to the door. I felt his eyes follow me across the room. I shook my hips and played with my hair as I headed to the door.I locked it and looked back at him. "What are you doing?" he asked me."I love it when boys play dumb," I said to him. "It makes it so much hotter." I started walking to him, listening to my heels clatter against the floor. He stood up and almanbahis giriş walked to the back of the class, away from me.*"You need to leave, now, Kayla," he told me firmly with a hint of worry in his voice"Still paying dumb, are we Mr. Morgan?" I asked him innocently. "I saw you watching me when I was touching it," I told him."What was that?" he asked me."My pussy." I told him simply. I unbuttoned my shirt and untucked it out of my skirt. I threw it behind me and watched as it landed on a chair. I was wearing a lacy black bra, and damn, I looked sexy."Kayla, please," he told me.I walked towards him till I was inches away from his lips. I kissed him softly and felt tingly as he grabbed my ass. I took my hands and stroked his dick through the pants he was wearing. He groaned and kissed my neck and shoulder. He pushed me away and said, panting. "Kayla, we can't do this; it's wrong.""But doesn't it feel so good?" I said, whispering in his ear. I licked his ear and nibbled it. I listened as he groaned. I kissed him again. "I want it. I want you. So bad, right now." I said as I stroked his chest. He grabbed my waist and looked down at me. He was a lot taller than me.