As the rest of the three hundred and fifty kids piled into the lecture hall, my professor came strolling in from the side door. He was looking rather ...harp in his button down and jeans. I had always thought this professor was hot. He does have the flaming chili pepper on Rate My Professor. After he was done setting up his lap top, he had proceeded to say, "Alright, let's get started." I remember sitting there taking my notes and not understand a goddamn thing. He was one of those professors. I have a job in the city which doesnot afford my adventures to become known. I spent the nextfew minutes thinking. And looking at myself in the mirror.'Not bad.' I thought; certainly passable. What the heck! Ipicked up the phone, asked for room service and requestedthe bottle be redelivered.As I waited my heart pounded with a mixture ofexhilaration, excitement and apprehension. The knock on thedoor soon followed."Room service again Sir!"I sauntered to the door and opened it. I still remember. More

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