MY LONG TIME GIRLFRIEND TURNED MY COLLEGE STUDENT SEDUCED HER MATHEMATICS TEACHER TO SCORE HIGH GRADE IN HER FINAL YEAR EXAMINATION
Title: A Calculated Seduction
It had been two years since Lily and Tom began their college romance. The vivacious blonde cheerleader was the IT girl on campus, while Tom was the resident math nerd, shunning parties for the library. They were the unlikeliest couple, yet their love was undeniable.
As the semester drew to a close, Lily found herself struggling with calculus. Despite Tom’s best tutoring efforts, the numbers just wouldn’t compute. With her transcripts in jeopardy, Lily hatched a daring plan.
“Darling,” she purred, nestling in Tom’s arms, “I’m desperate. I need to ace this exam to impress my parents. And the professor, Mr. Friedhof, has always given me the eye. I think if I…allow him some attention, he’ll return the favor.” She bit her lip, looking up at Tom with pleading eyes.
Tom’s heart sank, but he couldn’t argue with logic. “I trust you, Lily. Do what you must. We’ll get through this together.”
Gathering her courage, Lily sashayed into Mr. Friedhof’s office, her miniskirt riding high on her toned thighs. The portly, middle-aged man gulped as she planted herself on the edge of his desk, crossing her legs.
“Professor, I’m afraid I won’t pass without extra instruction,” she said breathily, leaning forward to reveal her ample cleavage. “I was hoping you could…teach me, privately.”
Mr. Friedhof slicked back his thinning hair, his eyes roving over Lily’s body. “Well, Miss Matheson, I’d be happy to provide…extracurricular lessons. My home, tonight. Nine o’clock. Don’t be late.”
That evening, Lily knocked on Mr. Friedhof’s door, butterflies in her stomach. Inside, she found candles lit, wine poured. “Well, now,” the professor said, “let’s begin your…lesson.”
He guided her through the textbook, his hand “accidentally” brushing her thigh as he pointed to the page. Lily squirmed, feeling uncomfortable. This was harder than she thought.
Sensing her reluctance, Mr. Friedman moved closer. “Perhaps a hands-on approach? Let’s visit the chalkboard…”
He led her to the board, pressing her hips against it. “See here, where a fundamental truth meets reality…” he murmured in her ear. His hands slid up her dress–
“No.” Lily pushed him away, straightening her clothes. “I’m sorry, I can’t do this. I’d rather fail than give myself to you.”
Mr. Friedhof’s face twisted in anger. “You stupid girl! I’ll fail you!”
Lily squared her shoulders. “No. You won’t. Because I have proof of your harassment.” She held up her phone, recording their ‘lesson’. “Now, do the right thing. Give me the grade I earned.”
The next day, Lily waited anxiously for her calculus results. Finally, the online portal updated–and there it was. An A. Tears of relief filled her eyes. She had done it! Honestly, and uncompromisingly.
That evening, Lily and Tom celebrated, the exam now a distant nightmare. “I’m sorry I ever doubted you,” he said, kissing her tenderly. “I know you’re the good girl I love.”
Lily snuggled close. “Life’s full of variables, baby. It’s how you solve the equation that matters.”
In the end, Lily had seduced him: the power of her integrity, her unwavering ethics. A beguiling charm that equaled the allure of her cheekbones or cleavage.
And that’s the final answer.
