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