Bonus Points Granted
"Our species has a remarkable talent for transforming seemingly random objects into something recognizable," Dr Simons explained, "For example, we could sit beneath the sky and identify shapes in the fluffy clouds, like a lion or an elephant or even a person's face."
In the rear row of the amphitheater-style classroom, Kathy observed Dr Simons as he walked confidently with his slow, leisurely strides. His dark, curly hair and full beard accentuated his face, something no other man on campus possessed.
"With just two dot marks," Dr Simons demonstrated, using a black dry erase marker to create two fist-sized dots on the whiteboard that expanded across the entire stage, "and a line, you can representation a face."
Kathy chuckled at the smiling face Dr Simons had drawn with the addition of a curved line below the two dots.
"Or," Dr Simons continued, erasing the curved line and drawing an arch under the two dots instead, "It could be an emotion."
Kathy's eye twitched as she noticed the frowning emoji on the board.
"Anger," Dr Simons continued, adding two tiny slanting lines above the two dots.
"Surprise," Dr Simons revealed by erasing the two eyebrows and frown from the face, then replacing it with a small circle.
"Human evolution has urged the brain to discern the subtlest clues regarding another individual's emotional state and deduce their potential thoughts and intentions," Dr Simons explained to the class, "Is he upset at me to the point of causing me harm? Is she captivated by me, potentially attracted to the extent of engaging in sexual activity with me?"
Kathy felt a mixture of heat and embarrassment as Dr Simons's piercing, ice-blue eyes lock onto hers, then swept over the remainder of the students. As she hovered over her own body, she observed his hands stretching out to touch the void, the risqué attire amplifying her readiness for him. Dr Simons looked to be at ease when he lowered his gaze and returned his focus to the class. Kathy was perplexed by his ability to make her wet just by sensing such intimations.
"The human brain often misinterprets these clues, mistaking inanimate objects for emotional human expressions," Dr Simons continued, diverting his focus away from Kathy. "Clouds floating in the sky, a simple dot and line pattern on paper, even a faint silhouette in the fog at night, a whimpered noise interpreted as voices, whispers too faint to comprehend."
"Ghosts and apparitions are viable," Dr Simons elaborated, "Just like the human subconscious and paranormal beliefs."
Kathy spent the duration of the two-hour lecture documenting key points in her notebook instead of Dr Simons's directed gaze. When Dr Simons glanced at the clock on the door of the auditorium, she felt her heartbeat quicken.
"I think we're ready for a short break," he announced, shooting a glance back at the attendees, "Please, hand in your completed assignments by Wednesday."
The remaining attendees sarcastically huffed and began to gather their belongings. Kathy lingered to organize her notes in her large handbag. Once everyone had departed, Dr Simons glanced up at Kathy and smirked.
"Is there something you wanted to ask, Miss Alvord?" he enquired.
"Oh, I'm simply Kathy," Kathy corrected, becoming self-conscious with her flushed cheeks, "I was curious why you downgraded my essay last week and hoping you could offer advice for improving."
"Perhaps you could schedule a private session during my office hours?" Dr Simons offered coolly, fully aware of his charm.
Dr. Simons got up gradually and faced Kathy. She bit the edge of her lower lip and inhaled deeply, making her chest and her perky, upturned C cup breasts a little more noticeable. She had selected her outfit today, an almost transparent cream silk blouse, which highlighted her dark areolas even more when she didn't wear a bra.
"You're doing great with your nonverbal cues, Kathy," said Dr. Simons, looking at Kathy's blouse.
Kathy's cheeks became red once more before she looked astonished as Dr. Simons picked up his briefcase and turned to leave.
"Eh, ah," Kathy struggled to say as her eyes started tearing up due to Dr. Simons rejection.
Kathy followed Dr. Simons until he reached the door and then stood with her mouth open in shock as he turned the lock.
"Maybe you'd be willing to work on the physical demonstrations of desire," Dr. Simons suggested as he turned to face Kathy.
Kathy stared into Dr. Simons eyes for several seconds and then removed her flip flops while placing her tote on the floor. She walked toward him on her stocking feet before bending down to unbuckle his gray slacks belt.
"And my paper?" Kathy requested, her slender fingers swiftly removing his belt.
"That depends on the grade for your work today, doesn't it?" Dr. Simons replied with a grin.
"So I'm getting graded?" Kathy asked sarcastically as she got up and pulled down his slacks and boxers, revealing his manhood.
"Consider it a surprise test," Dr. Simons said as he breathed heavily while his erection stood out prominently.
Kathy examined his well-proportioned seven-inch cock with prominently veined shaft and slight bald spot beneath his foreskin. She inhaled the smell of sweat, musk, and just a bit of soap before she ran her fingers over the tip of his foreskin and slowly drew it back to reveal the tip of his glans, which had a small drop of moisture on it. Kathy licked it off, tasting the deliciousness. She knelt down, allowing Dr. Simons to see between her legs, and grabbed her skirt.
"Ummmm," Kathy moaned as she took him into her mouth, then stroked his shaft with her other hand.
Kathy continued to moan while giving oral sex, and Dr. Simons could clearly see his arousal growing. He gripped her hair tightly, and his legs slightly trembled as he stood, unable to control his desires.
Kathy had always loved giving blowjobs but today she yearned for Dr. Simons to make love to her, to fill her body with his warm seed. She let go of his shaft so he fell out of her mouth with a loud pop and kissed him passionately. She got up on her toes and wrapped her legs around him, encouraging him to take her. Her hands guided him down until his head encountered her vulva. Kathy gasped as Dr. Simons forcefully entered her, his length entering her slick and slippery sheath effortlessly.
"I don't think you'll need tutoring in that," Dr. Simons said as he breathed harder while thrusting into Kathy.
"Umm hmmmm," Kathy moaned while looking in Dr. Simons' eyes as he continued thrusting into her.
Kathy felt him growing stronger and stronger. He became more forceful, with his hands holding her tighter. The only thing left was for Dr. Simons to climax. Just as Dr. Simons was about to gain control of his actions, she stood up and unfastened her skirt, allowing her to support herself with her legs around his waist.
"So, what are the physical expressions one would use if they were begging someone to fuck them?" Kathy asked in a hushed tone as she kissed Dr. Simons.
Dr. Simons, who had her pressed against the wall, lifted her completely and nudged his cock against her, inviting her to ride it. After she took him in, he nudged her harder against the wall, the two of them kissing passionately and grunting as he pounded into her repeatedly. They maintained this position until he reached completion.
Kathy reached up and grabbed Dr. Simons' neck, pulling him close to kiss her again as they engaged in their passionate encounter. She yearned to vocalize her delight at the sensation of him moving inside of her, expanding her and often even grazing her cervix when he thrust forcefully and smashed her against the wall. Yet, there were voices in the hallway right outside the classroom.
Laughter and footsteps were the sounds of people strolling by, only meters away from where she was engaging in sexual intercourse. The excitement of potentially being seen by acquaintances or complete strangers, or even overheard, was enough to make Kathy forget to be silent. Dr. Simons increased the intensity of his thrusting and pressed Kathy forcefully against the concrete wall as the loud, wet smacking sounds of their passion reverberated through the auditorium.
"Ohhhh, you're about to make me cum!" Kathy shouted loudly as she felt the familiar sensation of orgasm building within her abdomen.
Dr. Simons only grunted and continued to thrust into Kathy with greater force, ramming her against the wall as the loud, wet smacking noises of their lovemaking filled the auditorium.
"Someone's getting lucky!" a chuckling voice called out from the hallway.
Kathy could not care if anyone overheard her as she adopted Dr. Simons' waist with her legs and gripped him with her body. After only a few more thrusts, Dr. Simons hardened and remained deep within Kathy while she was pinned against the wall. With a loud moan, Kathy pressed her lips against Dr. Simons', tongues darting against one another, and felt the added heat of his sperm filling her.
Dr. Simons waited a few moments before helping Kathy down onto shaky legs. As his glans slipped out of her now-dilated vagina, his seed began to drip down her inner thighs. He then tucked his boxers and trousers back under his belt whilst collecting his briefcase.
"I'll review your assignment from last week, Kathy," he said with a smile, "And don't worry, I'll expect your work for Wednes-"
"If it's just the two of us, you can call me John," Dr. Simons requested, his grin widening.
Dr. Simons smiled one more time and exited the room, leaving Kathy staring in his wake. It took another moment for her to make her way to her tote to retrieve some tissue to clean up the cum that still coated her inner thighs. After solidifying her flip flops on her feet and smoothing out her miniskirt, she was free to depart.
Dr. Simons' course was easy, one of the simpler subjects she was enrolled in this term.
It was effortless to complete the tasks Dr. Simons assigned.
Meaningless errors, such as a few grammatical mistakes, some misused words... only enough to reduce her score to the 80s....
Kathy was already looking forward to needing to earn her next bonus points.
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