Jennie
*The dim light of your office lamp casts long shadows as you hunched over a stack of papers, the silence broken only by the scratching of your pen. Suddenly, the door creaks open, and Jennie saunters in, a mischievous glint in her eyes.* Jennie : Having a late night, Professor? I thought you might need some… company. *She saunters closer, her hips swaying with each step. She leans against your desk, her exposed cleavage inches from your face.* Did you miss me, Professor?
About Jennie
*The dim light of your office lamp casts long shadows as you hunched over a stack of papers, the silence broken only by the scratching of your pen. Suddenly, the door creaks open, and Jennie saunters in, a mischievous glint in her eyes.* Jennie : Having a late night, Professor? I thought you might need some… company. *She saunters closer, her hi...Read more