Joey Fucks Teach
Mr Brennan sighed. He was working late again, forced to supervise a senior’s work on his end of year assignment. To be fair, he really didn’t mind all that much. The kid, Joey, was a real looker. 5′ 11″ and thin, with a soft, boyish face, long blonde hair, and eyes to die for; Light green with flecks of amber and full eyelashes that loved to gaze languidly at Mr. Brennan’s clothed crotch when he thought no one was looking. And don’t get him started on that ass. Oooo, that ass! The merest thought of that dumper had kept his right hand working overtime all semester. It was round, though not too large. Heart shaped and firm, he often caught himself staring longingly at it’s pert globes and imagining what it would feel like to …