"Have a seat."
I did, choosing the opposite end of the couch on which he sat. He opened a drawer and pulled out a 5 x 7, laminated card. "A D will work for you?"
"Yes."
He scanned the card. "Ah. My students usually want something a little higher than that, so I had to refresh my memory. To earn a D in my class, you have to pull off your jeans and panties, spread your legs, and let me eat your pussy. A massage of your G spot is included. I want this to be a memorable experience for both of us."
I widened my big brown eyes. "Wow. That's a pretty steep price."
"But worth it if you pass my class and graduate."
"Yeah...." I pretended to consider his offer, waiting until he opened his mouth to renege the offer before I blurted, "I'll do it." I covered my face with my hands. "Oh God. I can't believe I said that."
"Relax," he said. "It'll be fun."
I sucked in a deep breath. "Okay. What do I do?"
"Take off your panties and jeans for starters."
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