The Student And The Professor,s Wife

The young man pinned my wrists above my head with effortless strength.

His other hand wandered boldly over my waist, leaving a trail of fire wherever it touched.

"Don't move, Mrs. Thorne."

"Professor Thorne calls you a dairy cow. He says looking at you makes him sick. But I think this is the most beautiful place in the world."

His palm covered my chest, which was heavy and swollen with milk.

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My name is Lillian Vance. I am thirty-four years old, married, and have a five-month-old son.