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