Ethan drove his BMW onto the MIT campus, smoothly parking in a zone designated for students. He stepped out of the car, adjusting the fit of his expensive suit. He carried no backpack or books, but walked toward the admissions building with an air of absolute confidence—the confidence of a man who owned the city.

Upon reaching the administrative offices, he found Laura, the Dean's secretary, waiting for him. She was impeccably dressed, though her professionalism was quickly overridden by her obvious desire.

"Ethan," Laura whispered, pulling him aside immediately. "I'm so glad you came. Look, there was a situation."

"What kind of situation, Laura?" Ethan asked, his gaze fixed on her.

"You hadn't formally chosen a course of study," she explained, her voice low and slightly breathless. "I went ahead and enrolled you in the easiest track possible—something in General Studies—to get your ID."

"That won't do," Ethan replied, shaking his head. "I'm here for the best. Which department deals with high-level programming and Artificial Intelligence?"

Laura's eyes widened, impressed by his sudden, serious shift in focus. "That would be CSAIL, the Computer Science and Artificial Intelligence Laboratory. It's incredibly competitive."

"Perfect. Put me in the Computer Science and Artificial Intelligence program," Ethan instructed her.

Laura quickly adjusted his file, processing the change in the system. She then handed him a crisp new student ID, a stack of required paperwork, and a detailed campus map.

"Here is everything you need. Your student ID grants you access to all the main buildings and labs," Laura said, leaning in close to whisper directions. "You can go straight to the Stata Center for your first orientation session... if you can manage to focus on that right now."

As she spoke, Laura positioned herself so that her ample bosom was pressed firmly against his chest, placing her breasts directly in his line of sight.

[Oh, she is just dripping with lust, Champion! She practically handed you the map to the nearest broom closet! This woman is a fire hazard!] The System cackled mentally, utterly amused by her lack of subtlety.

Ethan felt a surge of amusement and raw desire. "I think I can manage to focus," he lied easily, tucking the ID into his pocket. "Thank you for all your help, Laura. You really saved me a lot of trouble."

Laura smiled, a sultry look in her eyes. "My pleasure, Ethan. My absolute pleasure."

Ethan held her gaze, his hand briefly brushing her hip. "You want to help me with just one more thing?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

Laura's eyes immediately dropped to the discernible bulge beneath his trousers. She bit her lip and tilted her head back, her voice a breathy invitation. "I thought you would never ask." She then subtly shifted her hips, confirming that there was no underwear beneath the skirt of her professional attire.

​"I know a great place to help you with what you need, follow me," Laura said, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

​Ethan followed Laura, his eyes locked on the sway of her hips beneath her skirt. She led him into a nearby conference room. The room was dimly lit, the blinds drawn, creating an intimate atmosphere. Laura turned to face him, her eyes filled with lust and anticipation.

​"Here we are, Ethan," she purred, her voice a sultry whisper. "A perfect place for you to take what you want."

​Ethan grinned, a wicked glint in his eye. "And what makes you think I want to take anything from you?"

​Laura chuckled, a low, throaty sound. "Please, Ethan. I've been watching you since you walked in. The way you carry yourself, the way you command a room. I've been dying to get my hands on you."

​She stepped closer, her body pressing against his. Ethan could feel the heat radiating from her, her desire palpable. He reached out, his hands finding her hips, pulling her flush against him. Laura gasped, her eyes widening as she felt his hardness pressing against her stomach.

​"Mmm, someone's eager," she teased. Her hands roamed his chest, his abs, before finally finding the bulge in his pants. She stroked him through the fabric, her touch light and teasing.

​Ethan groaned, his hips bucking into her touch. "Fuck, Laura. You're playing with fire."

​"I hope you're not afraid to get burned," Laura smirked, her eyes locked on his.

​With that, she dropped to her knees, her hands working to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. Ethan helped her, pushing his pants and boxers down, his cock springing free. Laura's eyes widened, a look of awe and desire crossing her face as she took in the sight of his enormous shaft, the pearls glinting in the low light.

​"Holy shit, Ethan," she breathed, her hand wrapping around him, feeling the unusual texture of the pearls. "You're huge."

​Ethan chuckled, a low, dangerous sound. "And you're about to find out just how huge."

​Laura leaned in, her tongue flicking out to taste the pre-cum glistening at the tip of his cock. Ethan groaned, his hips bucking as she took him into her mouth, her lips stretching around his girth. She began to bob her head, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head, the pearls sending waves of pleasure through her throat.

​Laura moaned, the vibration sending shivers down Ethan's spine. She reached up, her hands cupping his balls, rolling and teasing them as she sucked him off. Ethan watched, his cock throbbing in her mouth as she pleasured him, her eyes locked on his, filled with lust and desire.

​"Fuck, Laura," Ethan groaned, his voice a low rumble. "Your mouth feels amazing."

​Laura pulled back, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "And my pussy feels even better," she purred, her hand still stroking his shaft. "I'm so wet for you, Ethan. I've been dripping since you walked in."

​Ethan grinned, a predatory glint in his eye. "Then show me," he growled, his voice a command.

​Laura stood, her skirt riding up, revealing her bare ass and pussy. Ethan's eyes widened, taking in the sight of her glistening folds. He reached out, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing and teasing as he kissed her deeply.

​Laura moaned into his mouth, her body pressing against his, her hard nipples poking through her blouse. Ethan broke the kiss, his hands finding the buttons of her blouse, popping them open one by one, revealing her massive breasts spilling out of her lacy bra.

​"Fuck, Laura," Ethan groaned, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her hard nipples. "You're so fucking sexy."

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