It had been months since I had experienced orgasmic bliss other than self-pleasure.In the heat of the moment, my hand moved to Brian’s crotch. I car...ssed his hard cock through his shorts. Once again, my favorite student did not fail, but exceeded my every expectation. I was pleasantly pleased to feel his semi-hard cock and realize he was going to be much bigger than I imagined.I was at the point of no return now. I knew I was going to give myself to him and there was no reasoning I could do to. They were quite exuberant about their sulphuric acid production. I had to go into teaching mode and I was only partially interested in this subject, and then only when it had to do with farming. To get around my shortcomings we used a projection television that was hooked up to a laptop. All of this was powered from a portable generator.The recorded words were in English and I had to stop the presentation a lot so I could translate. To save my voice, the computer would record my translations. ” “He’s pretty young to be asking out a woman who’s…” “Don’t say that word! I’m 39 years and 24 months old,and that rounds down to, oh, about 35 by my math. Maybeeven less.” “I keep forgetting you accountants can make numbers addup to anything,” I joked. “You must have been pleased he asked.” “I was, kind of. He is cute.” “Dinner, huh?” “That’s what he suggested, yeah.”. Then I take time to feel every inch of your body pressing against me, to claim your lips and tongue and finally to ask the cheeky question,”wanna fuck?”And with the first stroke anything either of us had learned about technique was thrown away, as all that mattered now was a****l lust and the need to give the other the fuck of a lifetime and at the same time get every foot of altitude on our own sensations. Because of the voyeuristic build-up, the first few strokes brought on the first warning.