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PhinnyGene at 21:24, 22 February 2015

PhinnyGene — Sun, 22 Feb 2015 21:24:40 GMT

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	Mary chose to wear matching black lace panties and bra. After putting those on she picked up two outfits from her closet and stood in front of the mirror. She stopped for a second to admire herself. It has been one month since her 29th birthday and Mary was at her prime. She admired her ample double D bust which filled her bra quite nicely. At 5'7 and 135 pounds she knew the effect her breasts had on men. Normally she wore conservative outfits to class, but today was the beginning of the semester and she wouldn't be interacting with students. From the two outfits laying on her bed she chose the short blue skirt and grey camisole. The blue skirt strained as she slid it up her shapely ass. "Fuck" she said out loud while pulling the skirt up to her waist, "I'll have to hit the gym soon" she thought".The weather outside was not overtly hot, and the low cut/sleeveless camisole would be refreshing. She slid the camisole on over the alabaster skin of her breast and torso, and walked over to the bathroom to begin drying her fiery red hair.		Mary chose to wear matching black lace panties and bra. After putting those on she picked up two outfits from her closet and stood in front of the mirror. She stopped for a second to admire herself. It has been one month since her 29th birthday and Mary was at her prime. She admired her ample double D bust which filled her bra quite nicely. At 5'7 and 135 pounds she knew the effect her breasts had on men. Normally she wore conservative outfits to class, but today was the beginning of the semester and she wouldn't be interacting with students. From the two outfits laying on her bed she chose the short blue skirt and grey camisole. The blue skirt strained as she slid it up her shapely ass. "Fuck" she said out loud while pulling the skirt up to her waist, "I'll have to hit the gym soon" she thought".The weather outside was not overtly hot, and the low cut/sleeveless camisole would be refreshing. She slid the camisole on over the alabaster skin of her breast and torso, and walked over to the bathroom to begin drying her fiery red hair.

-	She put her hair up in a bun and returned to the mirror. "Oh, this is the exact same outfit I wore on my birthday" she realized. Her thoughts drifted back to that very eventful evening. Her good friend from college, Annie, had come to visit and, even before going out for the evening, both ladies had a fair share of drink. The night progressed past midnight at a local bar that plays a variety of dance music when a group of guys approached them on the dance floor. After dismissing the group one of those guys returned with shots for her and Annie. After the shots things get a little fuzzy, but what is seared into Mary's memory was the cab ride home with both the stranger and Annie, and the subsequent threesome that ensued at Mary's apartment. It was Mary's first experience with a woman, and she was glad that it was through a comfortable environment made possible by Annie. She wasn't looking to repeat that experience, but as soon as the memories rush back so does the blood to her pussy. Mary thought of staying a little longer at home and having a little fun with her mind and hands, but she was already late enough.	+	She put her hair up in a bun and returned to the mirror. "Oh, this is the exact same outfit I wore on my birthday" she realized. Her thoughts drifted back to that very eventful evening. Her good friend from college, Annie, had come to visit and, even before going out for the evening, both ladies had a fair share of drink. The night progressed past midnight at a local bar that plays a variety of dance music when a group of sleazy Guido guys approached them on the dance floor. After dismissing the group one of those guys, a douchey, oversized meathead, returned with shots for her and Annie. After the shots things get a little fuzzy, but what is seared into Mary's memory was the cab ride home with both the stranger and Annie, and the subsequent threesome that ensued at Mary's apartment. The Italian was hung like a Clydesdale and had more than enough cock for both of them. It was also Mary's first experience with a woman, and she was glad that it was through a comfortable environment made possible by Annie. She wasn't looking to repeat that experience, but as soon as the memories rush back so does the blood to her pussy. Mary thought of staying a little longer at home and having a little fun with her mind and hands, but she was already late enough.

	She took one final look at the mirror finished her outfit by fitting a pair of blue heels on her feet. "Ok, time to go" she thought.		She took one final look at the mirror finished her outfit by fitting a pair of blue heels on her feet. "Ok, time to go" she thought.

Ebenson at 01:03, 19 August 2014

Ebenson — Tue, 19 Aug 2014 01:03:15 GMT

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	Mary chose to wear matching black lace panties and bra. After putting those on she picked up two outfits from her closet and stood in front of the mirror. She stopped for a second to admire herself. It has been one month since her 29th birthday and Mary was at her prime. She admired her ample double D bust which filled her bra quite nicely. At 5'7 and 135 pounds she knew the effect her breasts had on men. Normally she wore conservative outfits to class, but today was the beginning of the semester and she wouldn't be interacting with students. From the two outfits laying on her bed she chose the short blue skirt and grey camisole. The blue skirt strained as she slid it up her shapely ass. "Fuck" she said out loud while pulling the skirt up to her waist, "I'll have to hit the gym soon" she thought".The weather outside was not overtly hot, and the low cut/sleeveless camisole would be refreshing. She slid the camisole on over the alabaster skin of her breast and torso, and walked over to the bathroom to begin drying her fiery red hair.		Mary chose to wear matching black lace panties and bra. After putting those on she picked up two outfits from her closet and stood in front of the mirror. She stopped for a second to admire herself. It has been one month since her 29th birthday and Mary was at her prime. She admired her ample double D bust which filled her bra quite nicely. At 5'7 and 135 pounds she knew the effect her breasts had on men. Normally she wore conservative outfits to class, but today was the beginning of the semester and she wouldn't be interacting with students. From the two outfits laying on her bed she chose the short blue skirt and grey camisole. The blue skirt strained as she slid it up her shapely ass. "Fuck" she said out loud while pulling the skirt up to her waist, "I'll have to hit the gym soon" she thought".The weather outside was not overtly hot, and the low cut/sleeveless camisole would be refreshing. She slid the camisole on over the alabaster skin of her breast and torso, and walked over to the bathroom to begin drying her fiery red hair.

-	She put her hair up in a bun and returned to the mirror. "Oh, this is the exact same outfit I wore on my birthday" she realized. Her thoughts drifted back to that very eventful evening. Her good friend from college, Annie, had come to visit and, even before going out for the evening, both ladies had a fair share of drink. The night progressed past midnight at a local bar that plays a variety of dance music when a group of guys approached them on the dance floor. After dismissing the group one of those guys returned with ~~shorts~~ for her and Annie. After the ~~shot~~ things get a little fuzzy, but what is seared into Mary's memory was the cab ride home with both the stranger and Annie, and the subsequent threesome that ensued at Mary's apartment. It was Mary's first experience with a woman, and she was glad that it was through a comfortable environment made possible my Annie. She wasn't looking to repeat that experience, but as soon as the memories rush back so does the blood to her pussy. Mary thought of staying a little longer at home and having a little fun with her mind and hands, but she was already late enough.	+	She put her hair up in a bun and returned to the mirror. "Oh, this is the exact same outfit I wore on my birthday" she realized. Her thoughts drifted back to that very eventful evening. Her good friend from college, Annie, had come to visit and, even before going out for the evening, both ladies had a fair share of drink. The night progressed past midnight at a local bar that plays a variety of dance music when a group of guys approached them on the dance floor. After dismissing the group one of those guys returned with shots for her and Annie. After the shots things get a little fuzzy, but what is seared into Mary's memory was the cab ride home with both the stranger and Annie, and the subsequent threesome that ensued at Mary's apartment. It was Mary's first experience with a woman, and she was glad that it was through a comfortable environment made possible by Annie. She wasn't looking to repeat that experience, but as soon as the memories rush back so does the blood to her pussy. Mary thought of staying a little longer at home and having a little fun with her mind and hands, but she was already late enough.

	She took one final look at the mirror finished her outfit by fitting a pair of blue heels on her feet. "Ok, time to go" she thought.		She took one final look at the mirror finished her outfit by fitting a pair of blue heels on her feet. "Ok, time to go" she thought.
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	*[[Professor Burns arrives on campus]]		*[[Professor Burns arrives on campus]]
		+	*[[Professor Burns has some fun while remembering the threesome]]
	[[Category:Blue Mountain University]]		[[Category:Blue Mountain University]]

Gonzoletti at 20:30, 26 January 2014

Gonzoletti — Sun, 26 Jan 2014 20:30:47 GMT

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	While getting ready for the day Mary's thoughts drifted to the past two semesters she had already spent at Blue Mountain University. As she turned on the hot water in the shower she allowed herself to think she was doing well so far. The student feedback at the end of both semesters had been positive, and some of the comment cards went as far as implying there were reasons other than her great teaching skills as to why she was so popular. At first she was shocked that students would write things like "You're so hot that I didn't miss a single class," but upon looking back to her own experience as a student she realized that this most be a common thing for attractive professors in her age range. At this point Mary stepped out of the shower and began drying herself.		While getting ready for the day Mary's thoughts drifted to the past two semesters she had already spent at Blue Mountain University. As she turned on the hot water in the shower she allowed herself to think she was doing well so far. The student feedback at the end of both semesters had been positive, and some of the comment cards went as far as implying there were reasons other than her great teaching skills as to why she was so popular. At first she was shocked that students would write things like "You're so hot that I didn't miss a single class," but upon looking back to her own experience as a student she realized that this most be a common thing for attractive professors in her age range. At this point Mary stepped out of the shower and began drying herself.

-	Mary chose to wear matching black lace panties and bra. After putting those on she picked up two outfits from her closet and stood in front of the mirror. She stopped for a second to admire herself. It has been one month since her 29th birthday and Mary was at her prime. She admired her ample double D bust which filled her bra quite nicely. At 5'7 and 135 pounds she knew the effect her breasts had on men. Normally she wore conservative outfits to class, but today was the beginning of the semester and she wouldn't be interacting with students. From the two outfits laying on her bed she chose the short blue skirt and grey camisole. The weather outside was not overtly hot, and the low cut/sleeveless camisole would be refreshing. She slid the ~~outfit~~ on over ~~her~~ alabaster skin and ~~moved~~ over to the bathroom to begin drying her fiery red hair.	+	Mary chose to wear matching black lace panties and bra. After putting those on she picked up two outfits from her closet and stood in front of the mirror. She stopped for a second to admire herself. It has been one month since her 29th birthday and Mary was at her prime. She admired her ample double D bust which filled her bra quite nicely. At 5'7 and 135 pounds she knew the effect her breasts had on men. Normally she wore conservative outfits to class, but today was the beginning of the semester and she wouldn't be interacting with students. From the two outfits laying on her bed she chose the short blue skirt and grey camisole. The blue skirt strained as she slid it up her shapely ass. "Fuck" she said out loud while pulling the skirt up to her waist, "I'll have to hit the gym soon" she thought".The weather outside was not overtly hot, and the low cut/sleeveless camisole would be refreshing. She slid the camisole on over the alabaster skin of her breast and torso, and walked over to the bathroom to begin drying her fiery red hair.

-	She finished her outfit by fitting a pair of blue heels on her feet. "Ok, time to go" she thought.	+	She put her hair up in a bun and returned to the mirror. "Oh, this is the exact same outfit I wore on my birthday" she realized. Her thoughts drifted back to that very eventful evening. Her good friend from college, Annie, had come to visit and, even before going out for the evening, both ladies had a fair share of drink. The night progressed past midnight at a local bar that plays a variety of dance music when a group of guys approached them on the dance floor. After dismissing the group one of those guys returned with shorts for her and Annie. After the shot things get a little fuzzy, but what is seared into Mary's memory was the cab ride home with both the stranger and Annie, and the subsequent threesome that ensued at Mary's apartment. It was Mary's first experience with a woman, and she was glad that it was through a comfortable environment made possible my Annie. She wasn't looking to repeat that experience, but as soon as the memories rush back so does the blood to her pussy. Mary thought of staying a little longer at home and having a little fun with her mind and hands, but she was already late enough.
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		+	She took one final look at the mirror finished her outfit by fitting a pair of blue heels on her feet. "Ok, time to go" she thought.

	What's Next?		What's Next?

Gonzoletti at 19:55, 26 January 2014

Gonzoletti — Sun, 26 Jan 2014 19:55:42 GMT

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-		+	The sound of her alarm combined with the early morning daylight made Mary groan immediately as soon as she gained consciousness. A new semester was about to start, and the thought of being the instructor for the school's mandatory freshmen English class was not inviting. The day's goal was to finish the syllabus and assign all the readings. She wasn't thrilled at the prospect.
-	The sound of her alarm combined with the early morning daylight made Mary groan immediately as soon as she gained consciousness. A new semester was about to start, and the thought of being the instructor for the school's mandatory freshmen English class was not inviting.	+

	"Fuck it," she thought to herself. "There's a reason I spent 5 years on my Phd, and I guess this is the light at the end of the tunnel."		"Fuck it," she thought to herself. "There's a reason I spent 5 years on my Phd, and I guess this is the light at the end of the tunnel."
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	She finished her outfit by fitting a pair of blue heels on her feet. "Ok, time to go" she thought.		She finished her outfit by fitting a pair of blue heels on her feet. "Ok, time to go" she thought.
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		+	What's Next?
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		+	*[[Professor Burns arrives on campus]]
		+	[[Category:Blue Mountain University]]

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The sound of her alarm combined with the early morning daylight made Mary groan immediately as soon as she gained consciousness. A new semester was about to start, and the thought of being the instructor for the school's mandatory freshmen English class was not inviting.

"Fuck it," she thought to herself. "There's a reason I spent 5 years on my Phd, and I guess this is the light at the end of the tunnel."

While getting ready for the day Mary's thoughts drifted to the past two semesters she had already spent at Blue Mountain University. As she turned on the hot water in the shower she allowed herself to think she was doing well so far. The student feedback at the end of both semesters had been positive, and some of the comment cards went as far as implying there were reasons other than her great teaching skills as to why she was so popular. At first she was shocked that students would write things like "You're so hot that I didn't miss a single class," but upon looking back to her own experience as a student she realized that this most be a common thing for attractive professors in her age range. At this point Mary stepped out of the shower and began drying herself.

Mary chose to wear matching black lace panties and bra. After putting those on she picked up two outfits from her closet and stood in front of the mirror. She stopped for a second to admire herself. It has been one month since her 29th birthday and Mary was at her prime. She admired her ample double D bust which filled her bra quite nicely. At 5'7 and 135 pounds she knew the effect her breasts had on men. Normally she wore conservative outfits to class, but today was the beginning of the semester and she wouldn't be interacting with students. From the two outfits laying on her bed she chose the short blue skirt and grey camisole. The weather outside was not overtly hot, and the low cut/sleeveless camisole would be refreshing. She slid the outfit on over her alabaster skin and moved over to the bathroom to begin drying her fiery red hair.

She finished her outfit by fitting a pair of blue heels on her feet. "Ok, time to go" she thought.