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It was the largest, most prestigious university in the Midwest. Numerous students from around the world chose it over those Ivy League schools in the East.

Among the faculty there were world renown scholars, Nobel Prize winners, literary giants with more Pulitzer’s than you could imagine. Among these men and women there was a small group of less than twenty who had a secret. They were so engaged in their intellectual pursuits, they had little time for romance, but that did not mean they went without sex.

Professor James Loftus, who just celebrated his sixtieth birthday, and was a world recognized physicist couldn’t keep his eyes off the tall, blonde Swedish student Elsa Strasstrom. The short skirts she wore, the tight blouses which showed off what just had to be the most spectacular tits made it impossible.

“James,” his colleague, fifty-two-year-old, Psychologist Juanita Cruz asked him one day, “does that Swedish girl, Elsa, intrigue you as much as she intrigues me? Just moments ago, Dr. Cruz had taken Dr. Loftus’ cock out of her mouth and was rolling on her back. She was anxious to fill her pussy with his over-sized piece of man meat.

He accommodated her. Afterall, her mouth was marvelous, and the fucking as it had been in the past extraordinary. Her big ass easily lifted him off the bed, time and time again.

When he was finished and they were catching their breath, they plotted how they would get the Swedish girl into bed.

It was easier than they thought. Elsa made an appointment to see Professor Loftus about the C+ grade she received in his Advanced Physics class. “Professor, I can’t get a C+. I’ll never get into grad school. Help me please. I’ll do anything.”

The truth was that she’d earned an A, but a C+ got her into his office and then into his bed.

Two days later, on a Friday night at his apartment, Elsa demonstrated on her knees that she’d do anything. She wasn’t a virgin, and neither was her mouth, but she’d never fucked or sucked one as big as the professor’s. To be fair though, she had a lot to learn about cocksucking, and Dr. Loftus was willing to guide her.

On the other hand, she proved to be a great fuck. Those long legs wrapped around his back and her ass in motion. “Miss Strasstrom, why don’t you stay the night? I’m sure that you have a very tasty pussy.”

She couldn’t resist the offer. College guys had used their tongues, but it was unsatisfactory. Perhaps, an older, experienced man like the professor knew what he was doing. He certainly knew what he was doing when we fucked, she thought, and his cock is so big. I’m sure I can talk him into fucking me again in the morning.

Yes, there was pussy eating the next morning. Elsa thought that was the most exciting thing that ever happened to her. She never had orgasms with college guys like she had when Professor Loftus’ tongue did her. Then, like last night, the fucking was grand. When they finished, “Elsa, I’ve found that sometimes students have a blockage about some subjects. Perhaps, you have a mental block about Advanced Physics. Why don’t you visit Dr. Cruz? I know she’s helped other students.”

That’s how she came to Juanita Cruz’s apartment. In addition to her counseling duties, among the subjects she taught was “Exploring Your Sexuality.”

Dr. Cruz and Elsa Strasstrom talked about her perceived mental blockage in Advanced Physics, but as their time together seemed to be ending, Juanita Cruz changed the subject to sexuality. “Elsa, have you ever thought about exploring various aspects of your sexuality. It might be part of the reason for your Advanced Physics blockage?”

For a psychologist of her stature, seduction was easy. Instead of leaving Professor Cruz’s apartment, Elsa found herself undressing.

Don’t misunderstand, Elsa Strasstrom was straight. She’d had a grand

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