Chapter 4

It had been an eventful week for Lindsey Jacobs, and it wasn’t over yet. Her encounter with Professor Stevens and his daughter, Shauna, was still fresh in her mind two days later. It had been the first time that Lindsey had actually seen a father fucking his daughter. It was an amazing experience, and seemed strangely normal and natural. Both of them had wanted it, and both had definitely been pleased with the outcome.

Lindsey was roused from her thoughts by the ringtone on her cell. She didn’t recognize the number, but decided to answer anyway.

“Hello?” she ventured.

“Hello, Lindsey. This is Headmaster Lewis. I received word that your visit to Professor Stevens was highly successful in relieving his stress. I thank you for putting your best effort into your work.”

“Thank you, Headmaster Lewis. I’m glad that he enjoyed my company.” Lindsey sensed that there would be more to this call than just a simple offering of thanks. She was right.

“So, I have another visit on the schedule for you. You will need to go see Professor Johnson in his office tomorrow morning at 7:00. I trust that you will not be missing any classes at that early hour.”

“No, I don’t have anything scheduled. I’ll be happy to meet with Professor Johnson. Thank you for your call.”

“Thank you, Lindsey. Please know that I am appreciative of all of your work thus far.” With that, he disconnected the call. Lindsey began to search her mental files for information. She couldn’t remember ever meeting Professor Johnson. Her appointment in the morning would be a surprise to both of them.

Lindsey woke up early so that she could prepare for her meeting with Professor Johnson. She decided to go braless and wore only a small pair of white cotton panties under her school uniform. She wore her long blonde hair down, her loose curls draping over her shoulders.

It was two minutes after 7 when Lindsey knocked softly on the door to Professor Johnson’s office. Nobody answered, but she could hear two male voices having a conversation inside. She turned the doorknob and found that the door was unlocked. She slowed opened it and began to enter.

“Hello? Professor Johnson? I have an appointment at 7:00,” she called out before she could see the men in the room.

A deep reply came back, “Please, come on in.”

Lindsey entered the room and was immediately struck by its interesting arrangement of furniture. The person who she assumed was Professor Johnson was seated behind a wood desk, while the other male was seated on a small couch across from the desk. Behind Professor Johnson’s desk, in the back corner of the office, was a queen-sized bed. Lindsey assumed that the professor spent some of his nights sleeping in his office.

The second thing that struck Lindsey was the attractive older gentleman that sat behind the desk. He was slim with gray hair and green eyes. His face was kind as he rose from behind the desk and smiled at Lindsey.

“You must be Lindsey. I’m Professor Johnson. I don’t believe we’ve ever had the pleasure of meeting.” He extended his hand to Lindsey. She shook it gently and flashed a smile at the professor. It was at that moment that the gentleman who was seated on the couch spoke.

“Hello Lindsey. My name is Professor Lawton. I don’t think we’ve ever met either. I would surely have remembered such a beautiful young woman!”

Lindsey shook Professor Lawton’s proffered hand and directed her attention back to the man behind the desk. “You wanted to see me Professor Johnson?”

“Yes, Lindsey. Thank you for being on time. I have an early session at 8:30 so my time is short. Hey John, would you mind giving us some privacy?” Lindsey assumed that Professor Lawton was “John” as he quickly voiced an apology and left the office.

“Now, Lindsey, let’s get down to business. Obviously, I am fully aware of your arrangement with Headmaster Lewis. I am not under a tremendous amount of stress so I don’t need a massage. I am, however, 58 years old and would love to fuck a pretty young girl such as yourself. It’s been awhile for me so I probably won’t last very long. So, are you up for trying to please an old man like me?” Professor Johnson’s truthful admission was surprisingly endearing, and made the space between Lindsey’s legs feel warm.

“First of all, Professor Johnson, you don’t seem old to me at all. You probably have plenty to offer a girl like me!” Lindsey smiled at the professor as he stood up behind his desk.

“Well then, let’s go ahead and get started.” The professor took Lindsey’s hand and escorted her to the bed in the back corner of the office. He pushed her sweater up over her head, revealing her naked tits. He didn’t seem the least bit surprised that she wasn’t wearing a bra as he sucked her light pink nipples until they were both incredibly hard. He worked his way down her taut body, removing her uniform skirt and white panties.