The female teacher of the hookup doctor

This female teacher was the most highly educated woman I knew; she had a PhD in biology. I didn't even know her name. We met on a dating app and then went out together. She was the same age as me. I don't know why, but I can accept dating younger or older women, yet I can't accept dating someone my own age.

Unfortunately, I was late for our first date and didn't take her home, exhibiting many chauvinistic behaviors. She was about to ignore me. After I apologized, we started again, and I declared that I was willing to be re-educated by the poor and lower-middle peasants and strive to get rid of my chauvinistic tendencies as soon as possible.

From then on, we chatted intermittently until one day, I was working overtime (actually, the company didn't require me to work overtime; I genuinely had nothing to do), and she said: "Come keep me company tonight!" I immediately took a bus to find her. When I arrived at the school, I sat on a bench, reading literature while communicating with her, waiting for her to finish her experiment.

After a while, she came out. Today, she was wearing tight pants, revealing her strong calves and thighs. Her upper body wasn't fat; she just complained about her thick legs. But I felt it was unnecessary. She had a healthy, well-proportioned figure. Of course, she didn't quite believe me, thinking I was just flattering her—women really are creatures who can't distinguish between lies and the truth.

When I arrived at her room, I was in a hurry and hadn't brought anything. The female teacher's room reeked of a faint foot odor. The messy table and the unwashed dishes piled in the sink showed that she didn't have good living habits.

We took a quick shower and went to sleep. How could a lone man and woman sleep together? I started kissing her and caressing her skin. She became aroused, but still didn't want to have sex. I could only force my hand down to explore her private parts. With just a little rubbing, she couldn't hold back and asked, "Did you use a condom?" I said, "Yes," and she punched me lightly with her fist: "You bad guy." (I remember where this scene happened before...) Then we started making love. She was particularly unsatisfied, actively twisting her waist and pressing her vagina forcefully against my penis. Even when I was on top of her, I felt like I was being fucked by this woman, not fucking her.

I didn't hold back, spreading her legs and thrusting in hard. She started growling like a leopard. Finally, I made her sit on top of me, and she obediently sat down hard, even pounding my hips until I ejaculated in the woman-on-top position. I

've only ejaculated in the woman-on-top position twice, because it's too tight, and I couldn't hold back.

The next morning, I reached down to her again, this time stimulating her G-spot. In just two minutes, she started moaning wildly, and suddenly, her thighs clamped tightly around my hand—she had an orgasm.

Yes, the orgasm I couldn't achieve yesterday with hard fucking, I achieved today with my hand. Afterwards, I was rock hard and wanted to thrust again, but she politely refused, so I had to go to work with a stiff upper lip.

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