Lets face it, older men love oral, they love toys and it’s all because at that age they can’t last as long as say someone in his 20’s.   I’m not dissing or complaining, I’m just being honest.

Although, what they lake in duration is definitely made up in style and stroke (experience).  

I guess I’m just blogging about this to show off a couple of photos.  I hate to admit it, but yes, I sucked at sucking until him.   (You should see me now!)

Anyways, to tell you guys about how it developed:

To be honest it was really fun to have a secret relationship with a professor.  Emily knew of course and eventually some of his friends would too, but in the begining at least it was just our little secret.  I would see him in class.  Sit in the back, listen to him lecture and occasionally blow him a kiss in between one of his serious moments.  LOL, I’d even flash him now and then.

I still remember office ours as my  favorite.  He was a popular Professor, meaning other students were always trying to catch him during his hours for advice.  So even after I waited my turn, I always knew that it had to be quick and quiet.   I guess that’s how our relationship became so oral.

I’m kind of a screamer and the few times that we did try to have sex in his office, well I just couldn’t help myself.  I walked out of his office to see a line of students waiting and I even noticed a couple of other professors looking at me sweat from the corners of their eye.  After that day, I figured if I wanted to see in his office it was better if I just stayed under the desk.

Tags: bedroom, office, oral, professor

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