Co-Ed Makes Ends Meet

"Here, let me get that," I said as I rubbed his midsection, including his cock, with the hot towel, cleaning off the cum residue. I finished then got myself presentable before he came from behind the curtain. As he did I apologized and said I'd never done anything like that before, but he merely held up his hands and asked me to keep quiet.

"This is our little secret," said my professor. "It never happened. And you better not slack off in class. You have a B but it's teetering lower rather than higher. Get your work done and study."

He bent over and kissed my forehead, handing me a crisp hundred dollar bill before heading out.

The next day in class there was not any indication between us that anything had occurred.