Let’s take a look at this text you sent me right in front of everyone, shall we? So innocent, opening with a friendly “Hi Professor”, complete with that smiley emoji you always send in the group texts. So cute. Imagine my surprise when I open it up to see you in red, lacy lingerie, on your knees, holding your mouth open so spit drools down your tits… Looking for all the world like a common street tart? Get your hands away, I don’t want you to touch me yet. I don’t care if you can see my bulge growing through my pants, hands at your sides while I’m talking to you. Good girl. Thighs apart, let me see how needy you really are. Ohhh look at that. Your underwear’s so soaked my fingers are already coated in your wetness, from me barely running them over these dirty- wet- ruined little panties. It would be so easy, wouldn’t it? To just slip my fingers… under this thin fabric… and all the way into your pussy. No resistance at all. So thirsty for my touch…