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