hand under his desk, but wasn’t sure what he was doing. I tried to
“You see, Andy, the faculty at this school prides itself on giving our
ig.
his horniness. His manly musk filled my nostrils. I grabbed the base
Mr. Studman smiled down at me. He released his grip on his cock,
most promising students, like yourself, a well-rounded education. It
hung heavily, framed by the dark blue fabric of his dress pants.
“That’s OK, Andy. We’ll try again on Thursday. I know these lessons
instructed as he looked up at me.
,” Mr. Studman
“Uh … sort of, Mr. Studman.”
I stretched his fly open wider. Thick swirls of gray cock hair framed
I stood staring at his huge cock, my knees grew weak. I k between
I pulled my chair up tight o Mr. Studman and he began to
Studman explained as he leaned ba his chair, spread his legs, and
my teacher’s legs. I leaned forward and took a deep whiff of my first
of his veiny shaft and placed my wet lips around his bulging, oozing
explain a few equations to me. I noticed he occasionally slid his right
better?”
mancock. I grabbed the bulge growing in my pants, as I sniffed his
is our philosophy not only to teach academics, but also to teach our
and it slapped back against his tie and dress shirt, splattering precum.
socially and intimately. I feel these are lessons you o learn,” Mr.
they may find themselves in with other men ― in life, in business,
lesson I’d like to teach you.” Mr. Studman said as he rolled his office
manly smells.
chair away from his desk, revealing his big thick cod balls. They
“Well, Andy, are you beginning to uand these equations any
are hard. We still have another half hour left, and I have another hard
best students how to hahemselves in all the different situations
stroked his cock to full staff. “Shall we get started?”