Toshka

Professor of Anthropology | 39 | Married

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Help, Not Just Anybody

[t-ylerprice]

Tyler explained her location the best she could before hanging up and leaning against the side of her car. Her dad had warned her about investing in such an old car, but she couldn’t help herself. It was a vintage powder blue mustang convertible. A friend of hers worked with cars and was gonna put a new engine in it, restore it to it’s former glory, but that hadn’t quite happened yet. That’s why she was now stranded. 

It didn’t take long for her professor to get there, but by the time she had, Tyler was resting her head back against the headrest with her eyes closed. She jumped a little hearing her professors voice. “I–uh…I’m not sure, honestly. Not long.” She ran her hands over her face, pushing her hair back. “Sorry, I’m just exhausted and then– Well, this happened.” She sighed, tucking strands of hair behind her ear. 

“Thanks for coming to get me. I didn’t mean to fuck up your break. I didn’t have anyone else to call.” She explained, for the second time. When her professor moved from the door, she got out and dusted her hands off on her jean shorts. She was in her usual work uniform, but her professor was a bit under dressed and that made her smirk. “I’m glad I caught you leaving the beach and not just sitting at home. 

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Leonie smiled warmly and waved her hand, “It’s no problem, really. I was just working on my tan..can’t say it was going too well..” She motioned to her body and shrugged. “Alright well, let’s get you where you’ve got to go shall we?” She hooked her thumb in the direction of the Lexus and side-glanced the other woman. 

With that Leo began walking back to her car, pausing just before she reached it to question Tyler about the car situation. “Do you have someone coming to tow it? Should we wait for them? I’d hate for such a pretty car to get messed up or stolen.” Leo had always been a fan of cars, and Tyler’s Mustang was absolutely no exception. 

“Where’d you find a car like that anyway?” Most college students couldn’t afford pizza two nights in a row, much less a car like that. After the question left her lips she grimaced, she shouldn’t be so into Tyler’s personal life--this was strictly pleasure. Right?

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Help, Not Just Anybody

[t-ylerprice]

Tyler had been looked forward to spring break and going home. She was excited to see her family and friends and hit up the beach, maybe even a few of her old party hot spots. The options were seemingly limitless. Then she found out she was scheduled to work. Everyday. For the whole week, completely ruining her excitement. Her roommate would be out of town, along with everyone else that normally populated the damn campus, so she would be left alone. 

The cherry on top of a shit sundae was her car breaking down on the way back from work. She’d lucked out and got someone to cover her shift, so she’d at least get one day to relax, but her luck ran short. Tyler went though her contacts, realizing no one she could call was actually in town. That was until she stumbled upon her professors number. She didn’t want to interrupt the woman’s break, but desperate times called for desperate measures and she was desperate. Tyler dialed the number before she could talk herself out of it. Hearing the irritation in the older woman’s voice made her cringe. “Hi, I’m sorry to interrupt your break, but—uh…well, my car broke down and no one else is around and I don’t I have the money to get my car towed. I’m really sorry, but I have no one else.”

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“Hey, yea yea--it’s fine, I’ve got more days. So where are you? I can come pick you up.” Once Leo found out where Tyler was, she started packing her things up, holding the phone between her ear and her shoulder. “I’m at the beach give me a few mintues.” She hung up and shoved the last of her things in her bag, shrugging her cover-up onto her shoulders. 

She couldn’t help but chuckle, Tyler had seen her naked, what was seeing her in a bikini to that? Shaking her head and hoisting her bag onto her shoulder, Leo made the journey to her car, hot sand seeping into her sandals making her speed-walk. Once she reached the Lexus, she threw her bag in the back and started it up, heading to pick up her lover. In all their weeks seeing each other, they’d never had a normal interaction so she was curious as to how it would go.

Eventually, Leo found Tyler parked on the side of the road and slowed, pulling over behind the broken down car and cutting the engine of her own. Stepping out, she shielded her eyes from the sun and gave a small wave with her free hand. “Hello..how long have you been out here, hmm?” Leo made her way over and leaned against the car, smirking. 

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Help, Not Just Anybody

Finally. It had been an eternity since Leonie’d been on a break or a vacation--she couldn’t exactly leave her students with a substitute who knew absolutely nothing about Anthropology or cancel classes for an entire week, it just wouldn’t sit right with her. So, finally. She was able to relax. She’d made a promise to herself that she wouldn’t grade anything or do any work over the next ten days and so far she’d been keeping true to it. 

Currently, she was out on the beach tanning and reading her book. It was some nonfiction book on ancient nordic culture and Leo was absolutely enthralled. Just as she turned over to even out her tanning time, her phone began to ring wildly, buzzing in her beach bag. With an exasperated groan, Leonie sat up and dug through her bag, answering. “Hello?”

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Tyler was left a bit breathless from the kisses at the bottom of the stairs, but she did her best to keep up as she was drug up the stairs. She yelped at the smack on her ass. The other woman was getting more and more confident and Tyler, honestly, loved it. She found it sexy how she was getting more comfortable with their situation. Tyler found herself standing in her professor’s bedroom. The one she shared with her husband. Holy shit. She could tell it was the master based on the size and the personal touches around the room. Guest bedrooms were always more generic. 

“I’ve got work at ten, so we’ve got roughly five hours.” She shrugged and stepped towards the older woman. Her hands rested on the other’s hips, tugging her closer. “I wanna take it slow. I wanna make you come more than anyone has. I wanna make your toes curl.” She said lowly, but considering they were the only ones in the room, the words might have well been shouted. “Strip.”

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Leo placed a finger on her chin and looked up to the ceiling, pretending to think about it when, really, she wanted to drop all her clothes the moment the word had started to fall from Tyler’s lips. It was hot. The sneaking around, the cheating, the lying, the younger woman. All of it. And she’d be a goddamn dirty liar if she said she wasn’t incredibly turned on by the dominance Tyler was displaying, too. 

Playing coy for a few moments more, Leo slowly unbuttoned her shirt all the while maintaining eye-contact with the object of her heated desires. She shucked her shirt and moved on to her pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them at an agonizingly slow pace, a devilish smirk pulling on the corners of her mouth. It had been so long since she’d taken things slow in the bedroom and she couldn’t say she didn’t enjoy being a tease. Slowly, oh-so-slowly, Leo wiggled her ass from side to side, sliding her pants down with every swish. Righting herself, she  reached behind and undid the clasp on her bra, letting it fall down her arms at the pace of a snail, before dangling it from her finger, winking at Tyler. 

“Come get me.” It was so dirty and so, so unlike her, but maybe that’s what she was starting to like about their affair. Tyler brought out--was bringing out--a new side of her and Leo was absolutely intrigued. One last slow, long lick of her lips ending in the most smoldering look she could give and she dropped the item of clothing on the ground, bearing herself and almost all her glory to the girl standing in front of her. 

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Tyler sighed against her lips, kissing her back with ease. She whined when she pulled back, not done with the current task at hand. Noticing how the woman was distracted, she offered to fill the silence. “You’ve got the have a bed in this house, yeah?” She looked down at the brunette before getting off her lap. “Show me.” She held out a hand, waiting for her professor to take it and lead the way. 

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  A decision had to be made. Guest bedroom or her bedroom? How dirty it would be to have sex with her lover in her bed that she shared with her husband. A part of her loved the idea, the other part was horrified. She closed her eyes and rubbed her temples before giving herself over to the side she knew she shouldn’t have. Leo stood, swallowed the rest of her wine with a grimace--it was a sipping drink, not a chugging drink, and grabbed Tyler’s hand, a devious gleam in her eye. She dragged the woman down the hall, pausing at the base of a staircase to ravish her lips and neck before she led her upstairs. 

  She pushed Tyler in front of her, smacking her ass playfully, eventually grabbing her lightly by the shoulders to lead her into the master bedroom. Leo turned and locked the door behind them, as if someone could walk in at any moment, when in reality, Michael wouldn’t be home until the next weekend. “So, are we taking this slow or would you prefer we go fast? I’ve got all night--you on the other hand, might not.” She was talking to the door, gathering some composure before she turned and stepped forward, biting her lip. God, she was in love with the rush this was providing. 

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Tyler didn’t say anything and just followed behind the older woman, pausing for a moment when she saw pictures of her professor and her husband. Oh, hell yeah. He was hot and Tyler was hotter and that made her grin like a fucking kid. She caught up and walked into the living room, noticing she was already sitting down. Her head tilted to the side, her grin widening. “There’s a reason for that.” She explained, going to straddle the woman’s lap. Her lips pressed to the woman’s jaw. “I mean, if we start learning about each other, then we start to care and that messes up the whole mindless fucking.” She breathed in the woman’s ear before kissing down her neck. “You seem stressed. Need help with that?”

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Leo sighed and tilted her head to the side in order to make sure Tyler had enough room to do her job. She took one last sip of wine and set it on the table beside the chair. Once her hands were free, she rested them on Tyler’s hips, looking up at the woman. “I see, that’s fine by me, just trying to make small talk.” As she was speaking, her hands were roaming idly over Tyler’s sides. One came to rest in her long locks, tugging her head down so she could kiss her. When Leo pulled away she looked around the room, thinking of the best place they could take this because the chair sure as hell wasn’t going to cut it.

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Tyler followed her professor into the house, glancing around, secretly hoping to see a picture of the woman’s husband. As bad as it was, she wanted to see what she was up against. She knew she was hot, no doubt, but it the woman’s husband was unattractive, maybe that was the reason she was having an affair. Either way, that wasn’t gonna stop what was going on between them. Tyler followed her into the kitchen, plopping down on a bar stool. “No, no. Water’s just fine.” She smiled. Wine wasn’t really her favorite, she was more a champagne kinda girl. Wine just tasted like fingernail polish remover to her. She sighed, tracing her fingers over the counter top. “So…” Tyler glanced over at the older woman, feeling more awkward now than ever. 

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Leo turned back to her refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of water, sliding it across the counter to Tyler pausing a moment before she spoke to fill the awkward silence that had settled over them.."So? Feel like moving to the living room? I need to kick my feet up." Before she received an answer, Leo was already on the move again. This time she passed by through a hallway who's walls were littered with pictures of a younger her and her husband. She avoided their judgmental stares and entered her living room, folding a picture on a coffee table down as she passed by. Leo didn't want to have to be reminded of her affair more than she already was with Tyler actually in her house. She chose a plush leather chair and flopped down, kicking her feet up on the ottoman. "I've realized that I know next to nothing about you.." She sipped her wine and shrugged, how queer it was to know what someone looked like mid-orgasm yet have no idea how old they were or if they had a favorite food. 

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Tyler looked out the window as they drove, trying to figure out where her house was located in proximity to everything else. When they pulled into the garage she was impressed by the size, but not taken aback. She came from a rather wealthy family, so she wasn’t blown away. “There are only a few things I gawk at. Pizza and hot women. Houses haven’t quite made it on the list yet.” She explained, hopping out of the car. 

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"I see." Leo smirked and set her things down, stepping out of her heels. "I'm getting a glass of wine, would you like something to drink?" It might have only been three in the afternoon, but it was five-o'clock somewhere. She left the mudroom and made her way through the house until she reached her kitchen--her sanctuary. Opening a cupboard she got out a wineglass and then moved to the fridge, pulling out a bottle of her favorite white wine. She wasn't sure how old Tyler was, so she hadn't offered her any wine, but it occurred to her that the other woman might actually be of legal drinking age. "Pardon my lack of manners, would you like wine instead? I'm not sure how old you are..I would have offered sooner." She shrugged and sipped her wine, relaxing her shoulders. For some reason, having her lover in her house was making her a bit nervous. What with the security cameras no doubt watching their every move...but with a few more sips, Leo was sure she'd be no worse for the wear. 

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[t-ylerprice]

Tyler nodded in understanding, but still wasn’t sure if she should try to stop this before it got too serious. It was obviously too late for that. Tyler smiled, following her professor out the door. She didn’t have to be asked twice, that’s for damn sure. Reaching the other woman’s car, her jaw dropped. “Are you fucking kidding me?” She glanced over at her. “Like, this is insane and I know insane cars.”

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Leo shrugged, "I needed an upgrade, Audi wasn't cutting it anymore." She slid into the drivers seat, opened the sunroof, and pressed 'start'. The drive to her house was of medium length, but she liked to drive fast in her fucking sports car and so it only took about twenty minutes instead of thirty. She pulled into the garage and cut off the car, grabbing her things from the back. She looked over the car at Tyler and quirked an eyebrow, "Welcome to my house, try not to gawk." Leo led them inside and shut the garage behind them.

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For the first time they started what they were doing Tyler got the feeling the other woman was completely uncomfortable with it all. She’d been the one pushing everything, for obvious reasons, but her professor hadn’t been putting up much of a fight. Tyler scratched the back of her neck awkwardly. “I—uh. We don’t…I don’t actually need help, so it’s probably best if I don’t waste your time. Sorry. I’ll just— I should go.” She gave a nod and turned on her heels to walk out of the classroom. 

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Rashly, Leo's hand shot out and grabbed Tyler's arm. Fuck, what the hell? She spun the girl around and looked her in the eye. "I'm sorry, I know I'm being really wishy-washy..I just, I really like what we do together, but I've got a bit of a problem, ya know?" She gave a pleading look, hoping to convey that, yes, she still wanted to fuck, but there were factors her conscience was dealing with and it just made things a hell of a lot more difficult. "Just. Come on, get in the car." She tugged Tyler towards the door at the back of her office.

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Tyler checked the last message, but didn’t respond. She continued to talk to her roommate until class was dismissed. “Hey, I’ll catch up in a few.” She mumbled to Kendall, getting a warning look before the blonde nodded. “So, I had a question.” Tyler said now that she was standing in front of her professor. “Well, it’s not really a question, more a suggestion. Anyways, I need some help with this assignment and I thought, if you didn’t want me coming back to your office, you could help me at your home.”

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Sighing, Leo brought her hand to her head, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Tyler--" her voice was heavy with caution, "we shouldn't be doing what we're doing. I'm you professor. Do you really need help? I'll be happy to help if your intentions are pure." She really would love to help, but she didn't want to feed into what they had done--were doing. Except a part of her did. And that was where she was stuck. She pinched her nose harder and dropped her hand. Giving up. "Fine. Let's go. My car's out back. Just--if anyone asks, you needed a ride and it was on my way home or something."

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Tyler rolled her eyes and scoffed quietly under her breath, but that didn’t stop a few people from looking over at her. [Are you refusing to help a student? I expected more from you Ms. Jollenbeck, honestly.] She hit send without looking up once again and finished up the last bit of her assignment. There wasn’t much time left in class so she started packing up her stuff quietly and mumbling to Kendall about what they should do after class. 

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Leo rolled her eyes and shuffled her papers and stacked them up, packing them into her briefcase. [If you really need hep, I'll be happy to assist. Except, I have a feeling you weren't asking for actual help.] When the clock struck time, Leo stood up and dismissed class, bending down to pick up her things. "See you next time." She waved to all of her students as they poured out of the room, checking her watch periodically.

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Tyler looked back down at her phone, receiving a look from Kendall who was right next to her and seemed to have noticed who she was texting already. It was hard for her not to laugh at her professor’s reply. She grinned and texted back quickly. [Of course I did. Do you know how hot you look with your head between my thighs? Well, now you do. My work’s close to being completed. Wanna come check it or should I just stop by your office later to get your honest opinion?] Tyler hit send and didn’t bother looking up at her professor just yet.  

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Leo waited for a bit before checking her phone again. She smirked and shook her head at her phone. [I look hot anytime of the day, doing anything--or anyone. No need to stop by, I trust you did well.] Two days in a row seemed a bit excessive to her--especially in her office again..Anyone could walk in at any point and she didn't quite like that. Leo glanced at her watch and sighed, ten minutes left in class and then she could go home and pour herself a glass of wine and think about all the shit she was getting herself into.

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Tyler’s smile only grew when her professor had to excuse herself for a moment. This is what power felt like and she loved it. She loved being able to get under the older woman’s skin. It was her new favorite past time. When her professor came back out, her eyes followed her back to were she was sitting at her desk. Then she sat with that bitchy, authoritative look and Tyler’s insides quivered. She went back to doing her work, then got bored again and decided to toy with her professor some more. Her phone was in her back pocket, so she easily fished it out and scrolled through her pictures. They’d exchanged numbers somewhere along the line, so Tyler easily found her number and sent her a picture from when they’d fucked in her office. She gave a smug grin before actually pressing send, also doubling checking to make sure it was the right number. Then she just stuffed her phone back in her pocket and went back to doing her work. 

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Leo felt her phone buzz in her pocket and she fished it out, nearly choking once she saw the message. She set her phone down on her desk to compose her thoughts and then picked it back up moments later. She mulled over the text she had composed, erasing it multiple times before finally settling on something just perfect--First of all, you took a fucking picture? Second, don't text in class, do your work. Professional as one could be when their whatever Tyler was, was sending them pictures of oneself under a skirt. She put her phone back down on her desk and crossed her legs, a smug grin sliding across her face.

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Tyler entered the class room with a huge grin on her face. Kendall, of course, was giving her knowing glaces, silently telling her to stop bragging, even if it was just written all over her face. Her smile didn’t falter when she saw her professor, who looked rather displeased with seeing her. Tyler brushed it off and took her seat, listening to whatever assignment was being given. She actually began the assignment, but got bored and felt someone’s gaze on her. Glancing up she noticed the gaze belonged to none other than Ms. Jollenbeck. She grinned, double checking to make sure no one was looking, before holding her split fingers to her lips and wiggling her tongue between them. 

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When she saw Tyler's  little gesture, her eyes cut quickly to her desk and she shuffled some papers around hastily. Nothing annoyed her more than the smugness Tyler just couldn't hide. It was one thing to bed your professor, but a completely different thing to walk around campus with your chest puffed up and your feathers ruffled. Leo stood abruptly and made her way to the miniature office off to the side of the classroom. She needed to be away from Tyler for a moment. The girl's gaudiness was pissing her off. When she returned, Leo made eye contact with her lover--god, could she even call her a lover? And sat down slowly, crossing her legs and splaying her arms out on the sides of her chair--the usual pose. Two could play at this game and, fortunately for her, Leonie was well versed in the game of cat and mouse. In their case, it was more cat and cat, but who was really counting?

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Luckily for Leo, her husband was on another business trip for another three days, so that gave her some time to figure out what to do about the nice, big, bright hickey Tyler decided to mare her neck with. Unfortunately, she had to wear a scarf with her outfit for her Tuesday class. Hopefully, none of her students would noticed she wouldn't be taking it off. She ran a hand under the scarf, attempting to air out her neck; it was warming up in the lecture room and that wasn't a good thing. When she was finished speaking, Leo gave the class an assignment and sat down at her desk, shooting Tyler a look that could kill...if looks could kill. That girl would be the death of her.