Professor’s Private Lessons: A Campus Seduction

My blood started to boil. His voice, his smell, his smile, the way he laughs at his own stupid jokes. Tube8 Taking joy and pleasure out of slowly ripping her note into confetti, I thought about sprinkling it over her head tomorrow in Science. Standing up and stretching my shirt lifted exposing my abs giving them some air. Enjoying him creasing my face as his fingers softly tangled themselves in my hair, feeling his erection pressed against mine harder as the space between us grew thinner and thinner. So it never surprise us when girls would stare at us, as we walked to class or were sitting together for lunch.

Professor’s Private Lessons: A Campus Seduction

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