“Ivan, you can tell me anything,” guidance counselor Jenny Mason, 43, says to her scholar Ivan. “What u say here is confidential.”
“Well, Ms. Mason,” Ivan sputters. “I must score some condoms from you. My girl wants to go all the way. I heard you have condoms for free.”
“Sorry, Ivan, but I’m all without condoms,” Ms. Mason says. “You’re the tenth first-year student that is come by this week. The school is supposed to receive more next week.”
“I cant wait untill next week,” Ivan protests. “What if my girlfriend changes her mind?”
“Well, there’s always oral-service,” Ms. Mason offers.
“I’m over blow jobs,” Ivan says. “I need smth fresh, but I don’t wanna knock her up.”
“Well, if it’s pregnancy u desire to avoid, there’s one way to have sex, but your girlfriend might not be willing for what I’m about to display you,” Ms. Mason says.
“You watch, Ivan, first u undress your cutie friend and bend her over. U receive her asshole precious and luscious. Then u bow her over and whisper in her ear, ‘I’m plan to copulate you up the wazoo now.'”
Yeah, that is right, expose him. ‘coz in this guidance counselor’s office, nobody goes out into the world without hands-on experience. Not to mention cock-in-the-guidance-counselor’s-ass experience.