“Damn. Not bad…” I say with my math teacher’s sexy voice.
“Didn’t know you were hiding all this muscle tone. Just thought you were thin and fit,” I keep saying out loud as I get some good pics of that shit.
Mr. Winter was actually a really nice guy. He stayed late to tutor me, and he protected me from the bullies…but that’s what made me want to use him for some bad boy fun…
It feels wrong using such a good guy to be such a bad boy, but God damn…I don’t think I could pick a hotter bod to get in some fights and fuck some tight ass.