In High School, I had a professor that I had a crush on. Every time his subject comes, I am always prepared for any oral or written exam. I was attentive and all ears to listen to this teacher.
Professor Williamson is old to be my father, I guess. I am not sure if I just miss having a father because I lost mine when I was just five years old. He is tall, with Titan’s shoulder, broad shoulders, and a face that would turn ladies' heads every time he walks by. A rime of grey stubble, sparkling blue eyes, a tall nose, and a dazzling smile.
I know it is taboo to fantasize about him, he has a family but there is elation every time I see him or hear his voice and I would sometimes imagine myself having fun with him, and having some intimate moments as well.
I admit, there were times that I wo
