The end of the semester was rolling around, and I had been studying hard all month.

The week before the big math exam, I went to my teacher’s-assistant’s office. I didn’t know I was going to get to study some new material. My T.A., Karen, was wearing her usual thick glasses, yet today she looked oddly attractive. Her office hours were in the morning. She was sitting behind her desk wearing a tight little cashmere sweater that squeezed an outline of her small breasts.

She was petite. She had large eyes, child-bearing hips, and a china-doll face. We began to go over last year’s test. The office was small, and it was a tight fit with both of us behind one desk. When she leaned over to correct my work, her lithe body rubbed across mine, and I smelled her auburn hair. Her warm body gave me an... Read More