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Lara pushed her hair back from her face, she was feeling warm. She wondered if it was the temperature in the lecture theatre, but she realised it wasn't. In fact, the room was quite cold. She was glad she'd sat a few seats back so she could open her legs slightly to let the air flow up her skirt and cool down the heat that was growing in her loins.
There was something about Brian today, the way he was enthusiastically teaching, the way he was hitting a ruler against his hand, the way he would glance towards her mid sentence. Brian was Lara's business lecturer, he had to be around 40 but had a charming gentleman look about him. She'd never really been turned on by older guys, she usually found herself chased by guys her own age and she had fun with the ones she let succeed, but Brian effected her in a way she'd never felt before. There was nothing outwardly sexual about what he was doing, but the way he was doing things made Lara feel sexual. She was glad that she got on well with him, otherwise her staring at him may have seemed unusual.
When the lecture had ended, and people were leaving the lecture hall, Lara felt reluctant to leave. She knew she'd be heading straight home to satisfy herself in her dorm room in the half hour before her room mate returned from her own lecture, but she couldn't stop herself from jogging down the hall steps to get to the front desk to speak to Brian.
"Lara, how can I help?"
His deep voice sent chills down her spine and she froze, wondering what to say. She had no real reason to be speaking to him, except her own desire.
"Lara?" Brian asked, laughing at the frozen girl in front of him.
Brian, with his deep brown hair and muscular body from a previous rugby career, had never slept with a student. He had vowed to himself, when he first became a lecturer, to never touch a student, that it was totally out of bounds. Of course, he had been tempted, there were a few girls who just seemed to ooze with sex appeal, their cleavage on show and their skirts so short that the curve of their derriere was viewable. But he had been successful in staying away, until Lara. She had long brown hair that curled and fell down her back which matched with her dark brown eyes. She had a curvy figure, her breasts were ample but she never showed them off, and her ass was pert. She dressed conservatively for a college student and spoke as though she'd been highly educated. None of this broke through Brian's barriers until it came to her brain. She was smart, in more than an academic way. She was always thinking, always coming up with interesting topics of conversation and she always showed enthusiasm. It was hard for Brian to not imagine Lara while he laid in bed at night, wondering how enthusiastic she'd be in bed, if he could pull her hair while he took her from behind. He often found himself trying, and failing, to shake these thoughts from his head while he taught her class.
"I'm finding the current topic really hard." Lara said at last.
"Really?" Brian asked surprised. During discussion Lara always came up with the most relevant and interesting point, as though she found it easy, and she did, she just couldn't think of another reason to speak to Brian. "What can I do to help?"
"Would it be possible for me to come to your office? Get some extra help?" She asked, dying to spend more time with him, to be in close proximity with him while he explained the lecture to her in his sensual tone of voice.
"Sure, I'm free at 5?" Brian said as he packed up his things. He shared Lara's excitement but he couldn't show her.