Chapter 65 My English Professor(5)

• I walk away from his office trying not to look too upset with my hair, my make-up and my clothes. But if sex disrupts life, there's little I can do about it. The next day I completed my French, History and even English exams. With Herford. After all the tests, I arrived relaxed. Serene. Well-prepared. Focused.
• In short, the day before did me good and calmed me down, helping me to clear my mind for the tests. Once the tests are over, I am allowing myself a few days of peace and quiet. I take care of myself, of my body. I even watch some porn. Something I had never dared to do before. Because, well, what happened with Herford, it left me very, very horny. But I know it can't happen again.
• So, in the nighttime, when thoughts about him come naturally to my mind, I would like to do something. It’s been some days that I've started caressing myself there, but I am too scared. I don’t know how to imitate his big, great cock. Though, I am super curious about sex. I am super curious about men. About what I can do with my body. So I generally try to touch my clitoris, but as it trembles I feel worried. I want Herford to teach me and so I dream about him.