There you are again, teaching religion in front of the class. It was lucky that you gave us the liberty to choose our seats, because I really like being there. There's just something that keeps my mouth hanging open.
I chose to position myself at the end of the first row. Contrary to what most students prefer, I like sitting in the front seat. I get to hear and see lectures better; I get to impress my professors easier. But yours is a special case. I strategically seated myself on that spot so that I can see that bulge coming out of your pants.
The view from my place is simply perfect. From there, I can see how that bulge comes down from the below of your belt buckle to the end of the flap of fabric covering your zipper. It's just...enticing. It makes me want to grab your crotch, pull down your zipper with my teeth, and give you the best suck that will make you forget that you just got married to a very beautiful wife.
This is just so exciting on so many aspects. First, I get to sleep with a hot proffy. Second, you're an ex-seminarian (HOT!) Lastly, I'd get to see what's hidden inside your briefs, and with a bulge like that, I'm quite sure I won't be disappointed.
Wanna fuck, sir?
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