126 An eye for talen (1/2)
He couldnt help but once again scan her in appreciation. High heels with black leggings that exposed only a tiny crevice of thick thigh Black professional skirt-suit combo with wide h.i.p.s and a slim waist White dress shirt peeking out the top that she couldnt manage to fully button; a happy consequence created by the massive cleavage stretching it out
Ben glanced at her luscious curves stretching the fabric in all the right areas, and wondered, Where did she even buy clothes with such unnatural measurements?
Then, he looked at her face, and had to admit it didnt lose out to her body. Although she was in her late 30s, she maintained herself with perfection, looking at least 10 years younger. Ben appreciated her fine features and rosy red lips, framed well by her blonde hair which she wore in a professional bun. Then, there was the final touch–red eyeglasses with a thick rectangular frame.
Some speculated those glasses were a top-down government initiative to stimulate the farming industry because they caused her students to plant so much seed…
…
Yet, tissue paper never became more fertile…
This professor was a beautiful stacked blonde, similar to Annabelle in that regard, but with differences in detail. Unlike Annabelles bright blue eyes, the professors eyes were a light baby blue, their cuteness creating an interesting contrast with her stoic demeanor. Her hair was also straighter and a brighter honeyed-blonde compared to Annabelles wavy sandy-blonde hair.
They both had outrageous bodies, but that was where the similarities ended, because the professor possessed smaller, more delicate facial features and a mature aura. That and the genuine key differenceher thick ass
However, Ben and the other students preferred to be respectful, whenever possible using only its formal titles:
The teachers main ASSistant
The professors power-point
NYUs marketing masscot
The dean of cream
My reason for life
Annabelles butt was no slouch, but this thing meant business
It was arrogant, boasting its prowess everywhere she walked, and it took no prisoners
Many believed her career potential could reach the moon with such a powerful jet engine
Everyone knew it. Noone in faculty doubted tenure was a done dealsince in university management, there wasnt a seat she couldnt fill
Heck, she might even ride that thing to the White House
As Ben pondered the crucial issues…he appreciated and agreed that these kinds of thoughts undermined the professors legitimate, hard-earned, academic prestige. He knew first-hand she was a very intelligent teacher who deserved the highest credit, but come on buddy