A businessman fiercely in all poses fucks a young brunette in the living room of his palace

Oh, come on. I can take it. You said it turned out alright.

Alright. You know Mr. Taylor? You mean this naughty English lit professor?

Yeah, that's the one. I had to do some things with him.

What? Sex, stupid. But I thought all English lit teachers were gay.

Exactly. So does everyone else. That's what made my job even harder.

Well, what happened? I went to his house,

pretending to discuss my term paper.

You know, I really loved your book. Oh, you've read it?

Yes, I've often wondered about your scholastic background.

Well, I got my degree in San Francisco. I was

majoring in fashion until I decided to change. Why'd you change it?

Well, fashion is a very cutthroat business, and I had decided I had enough of that.

Why English lit? Well, writing has always come easy for me,

so after several years of writing here at the school,

I was offered a job. Of course, I still have

a great eye for men's clothes. Well, you're definitely the best dressed teacher on campus.

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