"Why don’t you come to my office?"
Just when I thought I was going to miss out on a good opportunity to get close to her, Mr. Wang suddenly dropped such a line.
"No one is in my office right now, I’ll trouble you to come and give me a massage."
Having said that, she turned her head to leave, and I, without any hesitation, quickly followed her.
From behind, her enchanting figure was too beautiful, especially when leaning in, I could even catch a whiff of her light fragrance, truly intoxicating.
Mr. Wang really was like a Fairy, that kind of temperament on her, truly incomparable, at least among the women I’ve encountered so far, none could match up.
Especially given her identity as a university professor, this particular status further ignited some longings and fantasies in my heart.
"Master Xu, come in quickly, there’s no one here."
After she pushed open the door to her office and peeked inside to confirm no one was there, she pulled me in and we went to a rather concealed spot.
Saying so, she moved a chair for me, then she herself also sat down, shyly glancing at me, took off her high heels, and slowly stretched her feet into my embrace.
At the instant when I grabbed her Jade feet, her delicate body quivered, accompanied by a soul-stirring moan, her face blushed even redder, shyly turning aside.
Following my kneading, the soul-stirring sounds from her mouth became louder, her face filled with expressions of Comfort, indeed extremely arousing.
The seductive moans kept stimulating me.
Her pair of Jade feet was also extremely exquisite, and when touching her calves, it felt extremely smooth, tender, and the sensation was utterly Comfortable.
Looking at her pure face again, just watching her was too much for me, my heart fluttered, and a deviant flame began to rise within my body.
The office settings here were almost the same as my high school teacher’s office; I massaged the bruise on her calves while daydreaming in my mind.
Back when I was studying, I would occasionally fantasize about doing some shameful things with my own teacher.
Now, giving her a massage, those previous fantasies resurfaced again.
After moaning for a while, as if realizing this was somewhat inappropriate, she shyly glanced at me and her face was even redder than before.
"Master Xu, your hands are so hot, the sensation is really very Comfortable," she said curiously, looking at me. "It was the same before, whenever you pressed on me, I would just..."
Saying this, she subconsciously squeezed her legs together, as if recalling the overwhelming sensation from the last time.
"Is that so? Actually, it’s nothing much, just a regular massage technique," I said smilingly.
"Your massage technique is truly extraordinary, so Comfortable, so amazing, just with your massage, the pain is much less now," she said as she tried to retract her feet, but I held them firmly.
"Don’t rush, Mr. Wang, we have plenty of time now, I’ll massage you a bit more, you mostly stand during class, right? If you get massages regularly, it can help with blood circulation."
Saying so, my hand gradually moved up along her calf, slowly gliding upwards.
As she realized my hand was inching higher and higher, Wang Yaqi tried to withdraw her leg, probably because the massage felt so good she didn’t want it to end, so after hesitating briefly, she endured it.
"Master Xu, this time... let’s not continue..."
As she spoke, she reached out to hold my arm, preventing me from exploring further under her skirt, while her eyes occasionally darted towards the door, as if she feared being seen by other teachers.
"Don’t worry, I’m well aware," I assured with a smile.
My hands continued kneading, from her calves, up to her knees, and kept going upward, halting only when I reached the spot she was guarding.