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Chapter 68: Sexual Frustration.

Wendy's POV.

"You are so drenched, my little one... What do you seek?" He asked, and without thinking, I replied,

"You... I needed you, professor."

"I'll allow you to have me only on one condition."

My heart leaped in joy and apprehension before asking,

"What?"

"What was the count, sweetheart?" He asked, and my heart fell a thousand feet... What was the count again?!

Great! Just great!! I did not keep the fucking count as he had instructed me to, and I was so desperate to feel him right now.

I heard him chuckle, and I guessed he already knew that I didn't have any answer to his question. I slapped my head internally, and the urge to cry welled up in me, but I bit it back. "I... I don't... I didn't keep count, professor." I mumbled, and I heard a shuffling sound. Before I could even guess what he was gonna do, he drew my panties up and dropped my skirt down. I bit down a cuss and blinked back the tears of frustration that threatened to fall.

"Stand up, sweetheart." He ordered, and I to
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