m**********n 101 was written in chalk across the board.
Masturbation 101 I eyed the class name from the doorway and slowly walked into the room, eyes on Professor Patton, who had walked ahead of me to the front of the class. Heat gushed between my legs. When I made it to my usual seat, Professor Patton smirked at me with that handsome face of his.
“Sierra,” he purred, voice low and sultry, “I told you that you’d enjoy it.”
“Are you going to use me as your demonstration again?” I asked, leaning forward in the desk.
“As my demonstration?” he asked, placing a single finger under my chin, lifting it. “You’re going to teach the class tonight.”
More warmth pooled between my thighs, my p***y clenching. “Wh-what?”
“You’re catching on to this material so well,” he hummed.
“B-but how can I te
