She had stood with long well-developed legs and thighs, their golden tan set off appealingly by the blue gym shorts she wore. Her hips were slim and yet her buttocks stood out in an attractive way, for her waist was even smaller. Her breasts were her crowning glory; their voluptuous fullness topped her slender frame in a way that brought a pain of desire to his groin.

On countless occasions, Professor Jacobs had watched her through binoculars from the private seclusion of his office in the science building directly across from the field. His mouth would fall open as she bent and stretched her body in provocative stances, her breasts moving under her white gym shirt, the shirt unbuttoned and open at the neck, revealing the beginning of a cleavage that was golden tan and sprinkled with a fine film of perspiration. Two lovely mounds of flesh jiggled and rippled as she played goalie, bouncing the ball back to her opponents by the force of her slender foot.

The binoculars were raised now despite the shaking of his trembling hands, as he focused on her long flowing hair reaching down to her mid-back in even swirls of waves. Her face was well tanned and exceedingly healthy looking, indicating she spent a great deal of her spare time in the sun. Her brown eyes were offset by high arched brows, giving her an appearance of intelligence and alertness that favored few women. The classic straightness of her nose ended in curving nostrils, introducing her full lipped red mouth which smiled a great deal of the time. He studied her chin now, as the ball slipped through her block and she grimaced at her error in judgment. What a firm jaw line she had! So determined and set.

Professor Jacobs sighed warily.