Exciting news! I signed up for college a few days ago. I went on the tour of the campus, which I loved, but didn't expect some of the things I witnessed. Months ago I went out to a bar where I met a very sexy guy who lavished me with drinks. He carried himself well and spoke intelligently. I soon found out he was a college professor. He wasn't drinking as much as I was, and offered a nightcap at his place, in which I obliged. He told me he was married, but that his wife traveled on business, so we had the whole place to ourselves. They lived in a two story townhouse with ambient lighting. Lovely red wine colored accents, and gorgeous dark hardwood floors. Even more unexpected, his wife had purchased a pole and put it in front of the bed in the master bedroom. He poured me a glass of Rose' and led me to the bedroom. This room had a sensual, romantic vibe. Fresh cut red roses, a big circular bed with black velvet covers, and plush velvet pilows of lavendar,gold, black, pink, and red. He pushed them off and turned on his lights, commanding Google to turn them red. He laid back in expectation. Here, I took off my leather jacket and my one piece leopard print leotard, revealing my lacey red and black bra and peekaboo g-string black panties. He turned on vintage music that had a sexy edge, and classy curves. I swung around the pole, round and round using my heels for balance, grinding my body and snaking round it intrigueingly. I saw his face getting flushed as I lifted my bum and placed my body upside down, now swinging with one leg. I got down and did a few Flamenco kicks before spinning once more and leaping from pole, to plush warm bed. He nearly spilled his wine. Quickly drinking it down, he set it on his black and purple nighstand. Next thing I knew, our lips were in a wrestling match, and then our bodies. I felt his soft but firm lips on my neck, and breasts, and it became a blur and sensual flesh merging into one sexy and naughty show. We did not use condoms. I did not hold back, seducing him and placing him under my spell every step of the way. So when I saw him perched behind his desk in my Psychology class to be, I panicked a bit. At first I coudn't recall where I'd seen him, but then it all became clear. The images flashed back through my memory. I am in trouble aren't I?