Kelsie: Hello Dr. Fenton.

JSFent@WSU.edu:  Kelsie?

Kelsie: In your comparative litt. class

Me!  :-)

 JSFent@WSU.edu: Kelsie, hello. How did you get my number?

Kelsie: A girl has her ways.

JSFent@WSU.edu: Can I help you with something?

Kelsie:  Yes.

 JSFent@WSU.edu: Can it wait for class?

Kelsie:  Oh, it can wait til whenever you want. Just wanted to let you know something.

 JSFent@WSU.edu:What is this about?

Kelsie: 

Dr. Fenton, I want to suck your cock.

  JSFent@WSU.edu: ...

 JSFent@WSU.edu: ...Kelsie, this is really inappropriate.

Kelsie: Sorry.

Kelsie: You're absolutely right. Forget I said anything. Please don't respond.

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Kelsie: I know it's been a few days.  Sorry again.

 JSFent@WSU.edu: forget it. no worries.

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Kelsie:

You know my offer stands, don't you?

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Kelsie:

Can you guess what I'm thinking about??   LOL!

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Kelsie: 

I read an article today that talked about the health benefits of masturbation,
particularly for men. Did you know that just masturbating once per day can
reduce your chances of testicular cancer by 60% over your lifetime? 
Please see attached picture of me: 

.......

Kelsie:  By the way, Dr. Fenton, my apartment is only about 5 minutes walk from your office...

some porn i found:

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Kelsie:  A Poem, for Dr. Fenton

Aching heart throbs

the thought of your staff

I saw you in swim trunks

I know what you've got

And something inside me

Just knows that you've done

something something nice with it

to me just for fun!

JSFent@WSU.edu:  Kelsie. Please. Stop. 

Kelsie:  Ok... ok! Sorry... Just tell me one thing... was I right?

JSFent@WSU.edu: About what?

 Kelsie: In my poem... what I imagined you doing...

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 JSFent@WSU.edu: Yes.

JSFent@WSU.edu: Fuck. Yes. Several times.

JSFent@WSU.edu: fuck fuck fuck. I just jacked off again to a picture of you.

JSFent@WSU.edu: ohmyFUCKINGGOD I want you to suck my cock..

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 JSFent@WSU.edu:Kelsie, please. We need to talk. I was very drunk

when I wrote that. It was inappropriate of me. Please, let's talk.

Kelsie: Just thinking of you.  Of your cock. Sucking it.

 JSFent@WSU.edu:Fuck. I haven't told anyone.

I should have. It's my fault. Look Kelsie, I'm married.

I have a good job here. I don't want to fuck this up.

Kelsie:  Oh, of corse not!  Sorry.. i guess I didn't think of it that way... 

JSFent@WSU.edu: Ok. So, we have an agreement?

Kelsie: Sure.. I promise on my life I will stop writing you and will never tell a soul because at this point... because you never told anyone, it looks bad & you'd loose your job... is that what you want?

JSFent@WSU.edu: Yes. 

Kelsie:  Ok... on one condition...

JSFent@WSU.edu:  ...

Kelsie: don't you want to hear my condition?

JSFent@WSU.edu: ok. Tell me and this is settled.

Kelsie:  

My apartment, 302 N. University Blvd apt. 24.

If you come over at 5:30 p.m. tonight,
we'll be all done by 6. Promise!

Don't be late.

-Kelsie.