Although nothing happened between us, "Sir" awoke my dragon within. Sir knew what I was doing, and what I wanted. He just never gave it to me, but in that act of denial, he gave me more than I could have possibly imagined. Here, in the exact words and images, is how I masturbated then about "Sir", and how I masturbate ...You know, sir, I really, (what's the expression?) couldn't give a fuck about physics. Hmmm. Perhaps, though, I could if given the chance, give a fuck. Under the lab bench, and perched on that ridiculous little stool, I part my legs wide. I am looking at you, Sir. Can't you see? Don't you notice? I suck my pencil and tw...
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