learner, Andy. I’m proud of you. I’ll see you Thursday.”

He turo lock his office door and flashed me his sexy smile.

I was thrilled with my tut lessons and the rest of the year

flew by. Mr. Studman and I fucked and sucked twice a week, and

whenever I got an A on one of his tests, he would bend over his desk,

exposing his hairy asshole, a me slam him until I dumped my

load up his manly ass. It was a great year, but sadly, it was ing to

an end, and I knew I would no longer be in Mr. Studman’s class in

the ing fall semester.

“Andy, I want to promote you to Mr. Stenerson’s algebra class this

fall, so I o have you e with me to his offiorrow night

for a review of your performan my class. I have reended

you, and he wants to meet you. His curriculum is much bigger and

harder than what you are aced to, but I think if our meeting

with him goes well, he’ll be happy to have you as a student. So keep

your fingers crossed,” Mr. Studman explained.

“Gee thanks, Mr. Studman! I’ll try my best!”

I had never met Mr. Stenerson before, but had passed him in the

hall on several occasions. He was a big, beefy, burly man, with thick

black hair c his arms and a thick black beard. Very handsome,

I always thought.

We met Mr. Stenerson in his office at the appoiime. Mr.

Studman introduced me, a opposite Mr. Stenerson in front

of his desk. He stood, wearing his glasses as he read my file, then

dropped it onto his desk. “Andy, yrades are impressive and Mr.

Studman has assured me of your excellent performan his class,

however my instru is much harder and more intehan Mr.