I've been with my boyfriend for 13 years. I love him. He is the only man I've ever kissed, let alone fuck. I'm back in college after taking about a decade off. I think I might be falling in love with one of my professors. He's married and I don't REALLY think that anything would ever really happen, but he gets me hot and now I can only have sex or masturbate when thinking of him. I'm taking another one of his classes next semester just so that I can be near him and wear low cut shirts in front of him, hoping to catch him looking. It consumes my daydreams, but I'm probably too much of a pansy to ever act on it. He teaches Spanish and when he speaks I can only imagine where those trilling "r"'s could be more fun...