.nervous?"Hi," he said as he held out the seat for me, but I just stood there.Not budging. "I get it. You want answers."Why are you doing this Doctor....." You can call me Brian. Just Brian. Honestly, I'm not really a Doctor ofanything. Please sit. I promise I'll tell you everything. Plus, I hadthese lobsters flown in from Maine so it'd be a shame to waste 'em."Slowly I sat as he held the chair for me. And then he went back to hisseat. A professor that actually gave me a C on my report once. I woke up first as the sun rose shining light into the room, I looked across at Kelly who was fast asleep laying on her side in the foetal position and looked so peaceful that I couldn’t resist stroking her hair gently, I wanted to let her sleep because from my vague recollection she had a restless night but then again so did I because of it plus I did have a bit of a hangover and hoped that a good breakfast would cure that. Suddenly she woke and turned to face me and opened her sleepy eyes and. I kept slowly moving my hand around his cock until I saw the tee-pee it was starting to make under the bed sheet. It was fighting to stand fully. I reached over and pulled the sheet down, slowly. So slowly, because my favorite part is watching a throbbing erect penis bounce from its capture.And there it was. The blankets moved over his hard cock and BRANG! It sprung to life.I looked over at the movie playing and saw the woman rubbing her tongue slowly up and down the shaft, so I started to. You should just do it.”I scanned the assembled students, some of whom were nodding appreciatively, some of whom looked bewildered, and a few of whom were clearly upset. One of those was Mitchell, which didn’t surprise me in the least.“Ted!” I commanded.“Yes, Sensei!” he replied.“Warm-ups!”He came to the front of the room and executed a perfect, crisp bow. I returned the bow, and moved to the side to watch as he led the warm-up exercises. When he finished, he bowed to me, then returned to his.