The Requisite Apple
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2022 by Mat Twassel
Erotica Sex Story: The instructor visits his office just before the beginning of the fall semester, and a pretty student offers him an apple and asks a favor. Illustrated.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Consensual Heterosexual Fiction School Illustrated .
He had only been in the office a few minutes, his first time, he was new to this University, classes wouldn’t start for almost a week, when there was a tap at the door, which he hadn’t fully closed.
“Come in.”
The girl was probably a student. Crazy ringlets of copper hair. Bright green eyes.
“Sorry there’s no chair here. I’ll have to see about getting one.”
“Right,” she said. “Maybe get two. But at least you have a desk.”
“Right,” he said. “And lots of wall space. And a big window.”
“Right,” she said. “A nice view. You could move the desk so you could look out.”
“Right,” he said. “So what can I do for you?”
“I’m hoping you can give me permission to be in your writing class. It says ‘Prerequisite: junior standing or permission of instructor.’”
“Prerequisite,” he said. “I wonder if there’s any difference between prerequisite and requisite.”
“I don’t know,” she said, “but I really hope you’ll let me in your class. I love your stories.”
“I’m glad to hear that.”
“Yeah, the way they get right there and stop. It just makes me—I don’t know.”
“Furious?”
“No.” She laughed. “Not furious.”
“But something like furious?”
“Excited,” she said. “Eager. Anxious.” She laughed. “The one that was called ‘Don’t Stop,’ that was so ... It practically made me...”
“What? Throw the book across the room?”
“No. I don’t know.”
“Okay. I didn’t mean to tease you. So do I have to sign something or what? I’m new here, you know?”
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