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I am 55 and teach introduction to accounting. Styles have changed skirts get shorter blouses get tighter and girls have fewer limits. One thing is consistent. All girls want cock as much as men want to give it.
This was taught to me when I took this course. I was 18 shy awkward and the only man in the class. The other 12 girls and Ms. Butter, made the class. After watching me try to get a date with no luck for a week or so. Ms. Butter held me back after class to talk.
Trembling and cock hard. I sat in my seat as she sat on the edge of hers. Her skirt raised to show the top of her nylons and garter clasp. Her satin blouse hugging her big round breasts. Enough buttons undone to show her cleavage and lace bra.
"Tom. Would you mind stopping by my house Saturday? I have some things that need a mans attention. About 10?"
She got up. Walked over. Leaned over. My eyes widened as her tits were there in full view and threatening to fall out.
"Don't be late."
I knew where she lived. I had been there many times with my father. He was a handy man and I would go and cut her grass and yard work while he would go in and help her. I assumed I would be doing yard work again.
She greeted me at the door. Wiping her hair with a towel in a white satin robe that clung to her wet body. My cock instantly hard as her nipples visible through the light fabric were pointing straight at me.
"Tom. Come in. You know. As much as you want pussy. We want cock. Actually. As woman it is in our DNA. You see we were created to please men. It is the only reason we were created. Oh we have orgasms without men but never feel fulfilled unless we feel a strong hard cock exploding in us or on us. I've seen you in class awkwardly trying to impress the girls. After today. I hope to give you the confidence to know your place and ours."
I stood there trying to process this, when the light went on.
"I'm going to walk around the block. When I come back. I want you to be dressed appropriately to meet your student for my training."
I went out around the corner of her shed and jerked off. Shooting my cum on her rose bush. I had hoped I sounded stern enough to make her change and not lock me out. Sweating I walked around the block trying to grasp that all I had to do was assume that all girls wanted was to get fucked. Why hadn't my father ever told me?
After about 20 minutes. I put on my best confident face and rang her door bell. Knees trembling. She opened the door. My eyes bulged as I saw what was standing before me.