After Hours Office Affairs

So here I am, a middle-aged professor in my late 40s, finally throwing caution to the wind after ending a long-term relationship. One night, as I was grading papers in my office, a colleague and former student stopped by for some late-night help with an essay. Before we knew it, we were sharing more than just academic insights. The desk became our battleground of sheets and sighs. It was hot, intense, and undeniably forbidden. Not sure if there's much to say beyond that; it felt like a release from the rigidity of years past.