The Thorny Path to Science

Those who work or have worked in departments at universities know how difficult it is to obtain an academic title. Those who are not knowledgeable will say that you must have talent, hard work, an excellent knowledge of the subject of your scientific interests, etc. Naive people. You definitely need to defend yourself, and in order to defend yourself, you need to choose the topic of your future dissertation, then you need to ensure that your work is included in the camera’s scientific work plan; if all this goes well, you need to find a supervisor. It was not difficult for me to find a topic; while still in the process of writing my thesis, I found an untrodden path in one direction of the science I was studying, but it had to be approved by the academic council of the department. And

the academic council was commanded by the “black cardinal” of the department, Angelina Varfolomeevna, a young lady over 50, she began working at the department immediately after graduating from the university, since she showed promise as a student (evil tongues corrected her, she didn’t give up, but gave up), she quite quickly defended her candidacy, and then her doctorate. On her creative path right up to her doctorate, she was always favored by her senior leaders, and after she became a doctor of science and actually headed the department, she took young graduate students, but for some reason men, under her wing. I came to see her, introduced her to the topic of the dissertation, she seemed to listen to me attentively, at the end of our conversation she said that it was difficult to make a decision by ear, asked me to briefly summarize everything in writing and bring it to her home, she had little time at work, she would look at it at home. A couple of days later I rang the doorbell of her apartment, the door opened and she appeared before me in a chic robe. -Don’t be surprised, I’m tired of officialdom at work, I can be a woman at home. She took me into the living room, suggested that I take off my jacket, and for some reason, in a whisper and in a whisper, “Let me get acquainted with what kind of baggage you intend to gnaw on the granite of science.” With these words, she sat down, unfastened the shirt and pulled my flaccid dick out, kneaded it a little with her hand - Not bad for a young beginning scientist, let's see how he accepts the help of an experienced leader - and took the dick in his mouth. She gave a good blowjob and my dick stood up, she assessed it positively and took me to the bedroom. There she took off her robe and helped me undress. Naked, she looked more voluminous, her tits were closer to an A, a small belly, a voluminous ass, and steep, curvy hips. This is not such a granite of science, I thought, but a woman of Balzac’s age is hungry for dicks; for the sake of science, her hunger can be satisfied. Despite her size, she turned out to be a passionate giver, her pussy was tight, like that of a woman who had not given birth, in addition, during orgasm, her pussy contracted strongly and often, the lady herself gave in vigorously during fucking, when I moved her, changing positions, she guessed my desire. In general, during the first visit, I was pleasantly surprised by her behavior during fucking. During the rest break, we drank a glass of good wine, when my dick was again ready to conquer the heights of science, I put her in doggy style and just wanted to drive my dick into her pussy, when she screamed - In the ass, in the ass! — She took out a tube of lubricant from the nightstand and handed it to me, having prepared the ass, I