Holly was the star student in my first year honor’s aesthetics seminar. I can be obtuse when it comes to women, and it took over a month of Holly’... best efforts that spring semester for me to realize that Holly was shamelessly flirting with me every chance she got. Young white single male faculty members cultivate a studied indifference to flirting as a defense against the radical feminist inquisition. As I made no move on Holly-I feared castration at the hands of the inquisition if I broke the. I love doing things high that I don't like at all when I'm not, like giving head and getting anal, and you can ask any guy I've sucked, I'm pretty excellent at it. But I digress, that's not the point of this story.He came by, and he does dabs, he brought his rig and some dabs for us before we did the naughty, I told him, "That dab is way too big for me," he cut it in half but still, way too big, but I hit it anyways... so we had our session and then I went outside to have a cigarette and walk. She escorted me to an inner section and we were in a small massage cum spa room with a table in the middle.She came close to me after closing the door and asked me @are you alright honey? Did you like that and we conversed a little, all the while heating up the room. So then she asked me to get on the table and relax and that she will be back in a minute. I stripped and put on the towel, trying to hide my boner. I laid face down with the towel still around my waist. She came in, checked me. The memory of that moment alone caused my whole body to just loosen up. This time, however, before I could even say a word, she was already sitting beside me, on her knees, on the bed, as she gently placed her hands on my shoulders once again. Slowly, she worked her fingers into my skin."You are tense... just relax," she instructed me as I tried to loosen the muscles all over my body. Her touch was immediately soothing."Oh... that feels really good," I said and it did. I could feel the smile in.