It’s a Scary Thing… Love Pt. 1

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*All names have been changed due to privacy* As I’m sitting here typing an assignment for my module in Late Victorian Literature, my mind wanders to thoughts of my tutor. Ever since September just gone, I can’t seem to get her out of my head. Every time she enters the lecture room, I get butterflies in my stomach. Watching her setting up the lecture with the projector, giving out the handouts, walking past me, her eyes looking on me. I don’t even have to look, but she’s making me feel things that I cannot describe. I have never left this before. Throughout the lecture, I keep my eyes on her, never leaving her. I’m absolutely fascinated by her beauty each and every time I see her. Her amazing figure, her hair, her eyes, her skin, her arse. She is the most beautiful woman to have ever lived and entered my life. I’m thinking in my mind that there’s no way that she would ever look at me in the same way or with the admiration I have for her. As I am listening to the most interesting and captivating lecture of the week, I am thinking about all the things I would like to do to her. I’m thinking about putting my hand around her waist, sucking and kissing her neck, then Anadolu Yakası Escort moving on to her cupping her amazing breasts, my arms running hers, slowly moving my hands towards her thighs, tracing patterns and then moving to her pussy and basically just giving her pleasure that will make her cry out my name. As I’m thinking about making love to this amazing woman, my lecturer notices that I’m somewhat distracted and announces in the middle of the lecture, “Lauren, Lauren, earth to Lauren.” “Yeah,” I replied. “Are you listening to a word I’m saying here?” she answered me. “Of course, sorry, just in a world of my own,” I said. “Well, you’ve been doing that a lot recently. I think we’re going to have a chat after the lecture in my office, okay?” she said and got back to the lecture. I’m not going to lie. I immediately left very horny. The fact that my lecturer had noticed that I was in a world of my own just made my desire to have her even stronger. If only she knew what I felt for her how much I longed for her, how much I wanted to make love to her and give her pleasure that only a woman could give to another. Time passes Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan by quite quickly and the time has come to go and see my lecturer in her office regarding the lecture. I’m suddenly quite scared and excited at the same time. Scared as I’m going to be in her office to have a chat with her, and I really don’t trust myself being alone with her, not with my desire to fuck her stronger than ever and also getting in trouble thinking about her in the lecture when I should have been listening to ‘Feminism and Oppression in Victorian Literature’ . But I’m also excited as I’m going to be talking to this gorgeous, sexy and intelligent woman without the rest of my group. With these thoughts in my head, I knocked on her door. “Come in” she said. With that, I opened the door to be greeted by her with a “hi” and an amazing smile. I just melt inside. “Have a seat, Lauren”. As I go to sit down, she locks her computer in her office and turns her way back to me. Oh god! She’s so fucking sexy. “Listen, Amy. I’m really sorry about not paying attention in the lecture when I should of. I hope I didn’t cause any offense Escort Anadolu Yakası to you or anything.” “Lauren, I accept your apology. But I have noticed that for the past few months, your head seems to be in the clouds. Is there something going on with you? Is something happening at home? Your personal life? University work?” “To be honest with you, I’ve got a bit of a problem.” “You know you can tell me anything, don’t you?” “I know, I know.” “Do you want to share? A problem shared is a problem solved eh?” “I really don’t think I can.” “Why?” “Because it would affect everything. Not just me personally, but also other people”. At this point, Amy didn’t know what to say apart from, “I’m not putting any pressure on you to tell me, but I can already see that it’s affecting you personally and I wouldn’t want it to affect your work, as you’re a really good student that is doing really well.” As soon as she said that, my heart was bursting to tell her that I wanted more than anything to feel her lips upon my lips, to feel her breasts against my breasts, to fuck and lick her pussy until she couldn’t stand it no more. But I knew that she was worried about me, so I was going to have to say something. “It’s about my sexuality” “Oh right, do you wanna talk some more about it?” she said. That just provided me with the safety net to test the water to see 1, she was gay and 2, if I kinda went around the situation, what would she do. “Amy, I think I’m in love with someone that I simply cannot have.

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