<a class="link link--external" href="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/0e/d6/7b/0ed67b5085ae265c57b5d6c53a4db20c.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Lea Thompson</a>walked arm in arm with her classmate and lover into the building.  This should feel victorious as they had stood up like proud queer folk and demanded what they felt was owed to them and won.  But despite her outward confidence and excitement, Lea was as nervous as anyone else walking into that basement classroom.  She felt a bit like the proverbial dog chasing the car, what the hell was she going to do now that she caught it.  She was dressed in a fashionable yet somewhat masculine vest that was just snug enough to accentuate her modest breasts, slacks and shoes with a slight heel to give her a bit of a height boost from her normal 5'7" height.  "I'm sure they'll wait for us."  She said with more confidence than she felt, to a large extent she expected it to just be her an Emily and whatever tired old perverted professor they could dig up to make them feel even more uncomfortable than she felt already.  "Kind of like a dungeon, but that is kind of kinky."  She said, having not explored anything like bondage with Emily.  This being her first fully committed  Sapphic relationship, there seemed like so much was new that first year.  Lea had not been a particularly experienced girl prior to Emily, but crossing the line from friends to lovers had opened the flood gates of arousal within her.  She was eager to explore deeper into the world of kink now that she had a partner she trusted.<br/><br/>The locked door was unexpected and a bit annoying, though they were late but it was unavoidable unless they were to skip tonight's lecture, which would have been inadvisable.  It stoked Lea's normally volatile temper and she was about to pound more assertively upon the door when it opened.  Lea's eyes went wide at the site of the older, yet younger and more gorgeous than she possibly expected, professor.  She had never even seen the adjunct professor who only taught a few classes before but she was nearly speechless as her eyes took in the woman's rather obvious curves.  If she and Emily really wanted to invite others into their sex life, they could do worse.<br/><br/>Maitland, while never having met either girl, knew immediately who they almost certainly were.  "Late to your own party girls?"  She asked but more playful than annoyed and she kept her voice low enough to not betray their role in all this if they didn't want it revealed.<br/><br/>Maitland opened the door wider to allow them to enter.  "You have only missed a few introductions, but I'm Maitland, your advisor."  She then let the girls introduce themselves.<br/><br/>Lea started and spoke for both of them as befitted her more dominant role in their relationship.  "I'm Lea and this is my girlfriend Emily."  She gave Emily a gentle nudge forward as if offering her to the group.  She knew Emily still had strong feelings towards boys, though she herself was convinced she was done with them.  She left out their role in forming the club, not feeling nearly as confident in the reality of it as she had in the idea.