Young hot stud petted by a sex instructor
Young hot stud petted by a sex instructor! You’re not my possession, I answered carefully. You’re mine only as much as you want to be. There is no restrictive commitment in our relationship. No matter what you do or don’t do in that classroom I know who’s driving you home and where you live. I met her eyes for as long as I could safely while driving. I know what our friendship means to us both and how much we care about each other. I know how much we have and will enjoy our sexual relationship. If you can have experiences that only help you enjoy sex more, then I’d be a fool to stand in the way of that. She sat quietly for a few moments digesting what I’d said. Okay, she said finally. I’ll think about it and make a decision by tomorrow morning. If you’re okay with it I think it’s something I might find fun to try. The rest of our ride home was quiet. My cock was raging in my pants at the idea of her naked in front of the class, having sex or performing certain sex acts at the command of Professor Halbrecht. I thought about all the guys in the class that were there without partners. I thought about how young some of them were and smiled to myself thinking about how much she would enjoy having sex with them… singly or in groups. I knew her. I knew she had a voracious sexual appetite that she’d kept bottled up throughout her marriage that she no longer had to keep bottled. I wondered how far she’d let herself go.








