Alice woke up with a smile on her face, even when she felt sore all over but it was a good feeling to her, and seeing the sleeping face of the professor, Imagine a man with a distinguished air, etched lines of wisdom and experience framing his features. His eyes, usually sharp and intelligent, are now gently closed, casting soft shadows beneath his brows. His lips, often curved in a thoughtful smile, are slightly parted, revealing a hint of a dream. His jawline, strong and defined, softens in sleep, lending him an air of vulnerability. His hair, perhaps silver-streaked or neatly trimmed, is slightly disheveled, adding to his relaxed and sensual appeal. There's a quiet peacefulness about his slumber, a sense of strength and confidence tempered by a vulnerability that only sleep can reveal.
She couldn't help but sign and use her finger to trace his jawline and also adjust the hair on his forehead, she was still admiring the features of his face, when his eyes opened slowly and caught her in the act, before he could say a thing, he couldn't help to admire the beauty in front of him, a woman with a radiant complexion, her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue. Her eyes, usually sparkling with confidence, now dart nervously, avoiding direct contact with him. A shy smile plays on her lips, but it's quickly replaced by a look of embarrassment. Her heart pounds in her chest, causing a slight tremor in her voice. Her hair, whether loose or tied up, seems to have a mind of its own, falling into her face as she tries to hide her blush. Despite her attempts to regain composure, her flustered state only adds to her natural allure, making her even more captivating.
"Did you perhaps, fall in love with my sleeping face?" He smirk as he saw his teasing game working.
"No professor, I just woke up to" she still couldn't hide the blush on her cheeks.
"It's fine, I'm all yours to admire" then he drew her closer into a snug and breathe out in her hair.
"I love you Alice" he suddenly blurted out.
Shaken by his words, Alice couldn't help but asked "aren't you married?"
He let out a short laugh and respond "I am not the cheating type Alice, and I don't fancy having a mistress, I'm a divorcee with no kids" he said with sadness written all over his face... "Would you mind to share?"
"It's a long story but I'd cut it short, I was married to my ex wife for twenty years, I loved her with everything in me, we had two kids, the youngest is around your age, I thought things was working out great for me, what more could I ask for, my career is a success, I'm at peace with my wife, my kids are doing just fine, fast forward to one afternoon, I drove home earlier than usual and I met with the most horrifying sight of my life, my wife was having sex with another man in our bedroom, i apologize for intruding, took the file i came for and left." Sadness was visible in his face but he tried to continue his story "I'm so sorry professor, that must have been hard for you" .. he smiled and continued "that's not all my dear, I gave her a chance to explain, but she said she was sorry as she never loved me not even once, she was with me for the money and good life, and she confessed the kids aren't mine but that of her lover, i couldn't believe my ears, guess what? Even the kids knew"
"Wow! That's horrible!"
"I didn't believe it and had a DNA test conducted, it was true, they aren't mine, I contacted my lawyer, I strip them off every dime I gave them, she started begging for mercy, she thought she could get alimony, but with my connection in the society i didn't let it happen."
"That must have been tough for you professor." She sign, moved closer and gave him a hug while she pat him on the back to console him. "I love you professor "
"Do you pity me?" "Of course not, I have since our first encounter, I was just scared you might be married."
"Come here!" He pulled her to him, and smack his lips with hers, he vigorously kissed her in a rough way, but she loves how aggressively he kissed her, she put in same energy, they were already naked, he grabbed her butt, squeezed it gently.
Then she made him lay on his back, and suck his dick for a while, and she sized him up, it was such a good feeling to him, he never imagined he could get a morning ride from her, and she rode him with such rhythm..
He place his hands on her hips and motion her to go faster, he kept going with his pace and the faster she goes the more he screams out her name ... "Fuck me faster Alice!" In his whole life no woman has rode him this way, it was a journey he didn't want to end. She kept going until he screamed as they reached climax in unison. That was indeed a ride to remember.