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