Dear diary~
Yesterday I went back to school, not the university, mind that, but high-school. My clients jobs vary a lot, but PE teachers? That was a first. They had big ambitions when taking this career path, be inspirational to the youth, train them hard, create true sportsman and woman. Then one day watch as their star pupil brings home the gold. Ambitious. Like I didn't heard that before, right dad? Anyways, as reality hit them hard and it turned out that modern youth is lazy, media-addicted assholes that blame their fat-asses for "my genes", those ambitions quickly turned into frustrations. Frustrations that they turned into sexual drive. So there I was, my old PE uniform feeling a bit tight, but that didn't bother no one, in the gym storage room. Bouncing fast on a thick cock, FASTER!, my PE pants ripped open, FASTER!, sweat running down my forehead, FASTER! YOU CAN DO IT! Of course I can do it, I make men orgasm for a living silly, though first time ever they wanted me to reach that point that as fast as I could...
As you can see I'm making a return to "Geno's diary" type of descriptions after a while, over 3 years to be precise :,D
Geno and art © me ;3
Lord Chaos
2016-09-30 17:43:06 +0000 UTCNopast
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