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