Chapter 453 – Episode 453 a Female Professor’s Unsatisfied Sexual Desire.

My childhood friend is an easy girl.
Episode 453: A Female Professor’s Unsatisfied Sexual Desire.

——– Female professor Jang Seo-gyeong (38) point of view ——–

I stopped by the professor’s office first to get the final evaluation papers, and then went to the lecture room on time.

When I entered the classroom, the students listening to my lecture were filling the empty seats.

The attendance rate of the students taking this lecture was quite good.

Of course, since it is a required course for their major, most students follow until the end, but it was rare that there was not a single dropout like the students taking the lecture now.

But does it make sense that one of the reasons for the high class attendance rate was because of Minwoo?

I don’t know if it’s because I’m the same girl, but in fact, I could feel that there are many female students who care about Min-woo among the students in this lecture.

And there were other male students who didn’t even think about giving rice cakes to such a female student.

It’s never a good thing that there are many students who are distracted by other things than the important lecture.

But for that reason, the attendance rate of the lectures increased, so I couldn’t help but be ironic.

I handed out worksheets to the students and sat down in a chair in the podium.

“Then let’s start the final evaluation.”

The reason I sit in the podium and watch the students is to prevent cheating, but I didn’t have to worry too much about it.

The nature and content of this lecture itself, as well as the current problem, in fact, it is not difficult to cheat.

First of all, if you get caught cheating, you get an F grade, but you can’t do such a risky thing in a required major lecture.

If so, I have to take this lecture again next year, but there’s no way that student will remain as a good image for me then, right?

And even if you really want to cheat, what student would do such a stupid thing when you have to flip through thick technical books spread out on your desk?

So I didn’t have to strain my eyes and keep an eye on the students.

As a result, I would have been satisfied with reading the books I brought separately and looking around the students from time to time, but I couldn’t do that now.

For some reason, I kept looking at the student because I kept getting nervous. Of course, that doesn’t mean that I looked around several students to see if there were any cheating students.

Because there was only one student who cared about me.

What… Of course, that student was Minwoo.

It happened just yesterday, but wouldn’t it be even weirder if you said you didn’t care?

Minwoo eagerly played with the writing instrument and went down, filling in the blanks on the question paper.

I wasn’t checking Minwoo’s workbook right next to me, but there was no doubt that the answers Minwoo was writing were great answers that could get him good grades.

That’s because Minwoo has achieved good grades in this lecture so far, from the attendance rate to the class attitude, the reports given out several times in the middle, and the midterm evaluation.

Min-woo hadn’t even passed half of the exam time yet, but seeing that he had already gone to the back of the page, he was sure to do well this time too.

Wouldn’t it be rewarding and proud as a professor to see students who listen to my lectures and achieve good grades like this?

But now I couldn’t feel that way at all.

I care about Min-woo like this, but it doesn’t seem like Min-woo at all, so for some reason I’m dissatisfied with it and I get grumpy.

Looking at Minwoo like that, every time Minwoo moved his writing instrument, the strong muscles on his forearm twitched and looked quite sexy.

What am I thinking? But I had a harder time suppressing my instincts as a woman than my awareness as a professor.

Even though the vibe that Minwoo gave me yesterday, and now inserted deep into my vagina, wasn’t working at all, I felt like I was trembling for some reason.

I unknowingly started rubbing my thighs between my thighs, bringing my legs tightly together.

By doing so, the vibe inserted deep into the vagina tightened even more and gave me a subtle stimulation.

Has Minwoo finished his exams now?

Minwu put down her writing utensil, and she glanced over from the beginning to the end as if to make sure there were no mistakes or corrections.

And Min-wu, as if satisfied enough, placed her worksheet on her desk and raised her head.

This… Had I been looking at Minwoo too closely? Soon, Minwoo raised her head and my gaze met.

I quickly turned my head and tried to avoid Minwoo’s gaze, but I couldn’t bear it.

Because suddenly Minwoo put his hand into his pocket and pulled out a small, square object and placed it on the desk.

At first, I didn’t know what Minwoo was taking out. But after looking around for a while, I was able to figure out what the object was.

It was relatively familiar to me, having bought and used it a few times during my virginity.

It was a wireless remote control connected to the Vibe.

And it was so easy to guess which vibe that remote control was connected to.

If it’s not what I expected, why did Minwoo suddenly take out that remote control?

I even confirmed that Minwoo had taken out the remote control, but I couldn’t believe it.

But contrary to my concerns, Minwoo lightly pressed the switch in the center of the remote control placed on the desk.

The consequences of Minwoo’s actions soon appeared.

I felt the vibrator slowly vibrate as it penetrated deep into my vagina.

In this situation where Minwoo is taking a test like now, can he activate the vibe in an open place like this? Did I think I was too complacent?

I, who had already started to heat up slowly, couldn’t stand the sudden burst of moaning due to the sudden vibrating vibe.

“Huh…”

All eyes began to focus on me, who suddenly burst into moaning.

“Hup! Com!”

I cleared my throat a few times and looked down at the book as if nothing had happened.

My moans were quite small, and quite brief, so the interest in me soon faded and the students turned their attention back to the question paper.

But even Min-woo, who handed me the vibe and activated the remote control, couldn’t be fooled.

With this, I found out to Minwoo, who should have stayed the most undiscovered, that he had inserted the vibe he gave me into his vagina.

Why did I do that? Why did he insert the vibe that Minwoo gave him into his vagina? Am I crazy?

I regret what I did just a few hours ago, and I feel so embarrassed and ashamed of the current situation.

However, I hated Minwoo for activating the vibe regardless of the time and place.

I put my feelings into it and raised my head again and glared at Minwoo.

Then, as if to retaliate against my gaze, Minwoo slightly lifted the remote control and showed it to me, then pressed the switch again.

As if it was probably a switch that controls the vibration intensity of the vibe, the vibration of the vibe got stronger.

The stimulation was stronger than before, but this time I was mentally prepared, so I didn’t moan like I did earlier.

That doesn’t mean I couldn’t stand the stimulation.

I lowered my head again and pretended to look at the book, exaggerating my composure, but I couldn’t stand the stimulation that began to vibrate strongly from the depths of my vagina.

Fortunately, there was a low table in front of the chair, so I didn’t have to worry about my appearance being noticed by other students.

But as time passed, the Vibe’s vibrations got stronger and stronger, and I couldn’t stand it more and more.

If there were no other students here and only me, I would have wanted to take off my pantyhose and panties, insert my fingers into my vagina, and pierce it quickly.

I couldn’t stand it like this, so I hoped that the exam time would be over soon.

It was to the point where I could vividly feel the liquid that dripped from the depths of my vagina and slowly began to wet my panties.

The exam time is finally over.

It was only about 10 minutes, but it felt like hours to me.

“Now stop… From behind… Please hand over the question paper…”

Starting with the last student, I started passing the worksheets over the shoulders of the students in front. The question papers gathered for the frontmost student were gathered again on the podium in front of me.

“You worked hard for one semester… A week later… I’m going to start grades… Any student with a problem… Possibly after commencement of credits… Come to the professor’s office in three days…”

I was able to finish what I had to say while forcing myself to hold back moaning that was about to burst out again and again.

I got up from my chair, pretending to tidy up my skirt, and ran my palm down my butt once.

Her panties were already soaking wet, but she didn’t seem to have wet her skirt, so it was a relief.

As I was about to leave the lecture room by organizing the papers, the vibration of the vibe that had been inserted deep into the vagina stopped just at that timing.

Really… Because it’s so nasty…

I hurriedly returned to the professor’s room and quickly locked the door with the absent sign hanging over the entrance to the professor’s office.

Then I went to the sofa in the professor’s office and quickly pulled up my skirt and pulled down my panties along with my pantyhose.

I sat down on the couch and pushed my middle finger deep into my vagina.

Of course, the vibe that had already been inserted into the vagina reached the tip of my finger.

I grabbed the string attached to the vibrator and pulled the vibrator out of my vagina. Then, the vibe soaked in love juice came out softly.

I put the vibe down next to the sofa for a while and then inserted another finger in place of the vibe.

No… One finger wasn’t enough, so I added another.

Then I slowly started to move my finger inserted into my vagina.

That alone gave me a thrilling pleasure, but I slightly bent the knuckles of my fingers and moved them as if scratching the front of the vaginal wall, further increasing the stimulation.

As I quickly inserted my finger into her vagina, I picked up the vibrator I had set aside and started rubbing it against my already slightly swollen clitoris.

I just wished Minwoo hadn’t stopped the vibe… How good would it have been if this vibe was still vibrating?

While my hands were moving faster and busily, I advanced toward the climax.

“Oops… Minwoo… Ugh… Harder…”

I felt a strong push and quickly pulled my fingers out of my vagina.

Then, the liquid that came out of her vagina began to soak the floor in front of the sofa.

It was an hour later that I started grading the test I took today…

I graded the test, and after a quick dinner of a sandwich and coffee, I continued to grade.

In the meantime, the sunlight that had been brightly illuminating the inside of the professor’s office gradually slanted toward the west, and it had been a long time since the lights had already been turned on in the completely darkened professor’s room.

It wasn’t that I had to finish grading right away, but I still wanted to finish it while I was doing what I was doing.

“Honey… I think I’ll be a little late today. Scoring isn’t finished yet…”

“All right. I do.”

I called my husband ahead of time and informed him that I would be late today.

But was it my own illusion that her husband’s voice sounded somehow relieved rather than sorry for my late return?

I shook my head, shook my mind off, and started to focus on grading again.

In fact, I didn’t deserve to feel sorry for my husband’s reaction.

Because the reason why I was trying to finish the grading that didn’t have to be finished today at such a late hour wasn’t simply because of my sincerity and clean personality…

Another reason was because of what Minwoo said yesterday to come back to get the Vibe’s remote control…

I don’t think I’ll meet Minwoo one more time.

This wireless vibe is going to cost quite a bit, but it’s useless to be separated from the vibe and the remote like now, isn’t it?

Will it be just more trash?

Shouldn’t I give the remote control to Minwoo, or should I give the vibe back to Minwoo?

Okay… It’s all because of my extreme frugality and my willingness to conserve resources.

——– Female professor Jang Seo-gyeong (38) continued ——–