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"Why don't we go down to one of the cubicles?" I
said becoming excited
by this unexpected opportunity.
"Why don't we, son," he said as I stood up to make a departure down the
passage way to one of the rooms.
"You won't need this," he said pulling the towel from my body and
exposing my already stiff dick.
"No, sir," I responded as he placed his hand around it and gave it a
spirited tug.
I think he was really turned on by the situation of having an old
student at his beck and call. I was feeling very submissive too and I
knew he sensed that and was taking every advantage that he could. I
think our previous teacher/pupil relationship was intimidating me, as I
could not help calling him sir and he did nothing at all to stop me
from continuing in his way.
He put an arm around my shoulders as we exited the steam room. "Now
Beckett," he said. "We are going to fix this melancholy of yours.
You're going to be really happy about what I have in mind."
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