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