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Double-Teachered After-Hours College Math Class Is The Hardest — “Class, Time To Take Your Pants Off.”
“Tonight We’ll Be Learning The Differences Between Length And Circumference.”
I’m not sure what about this required after-hours class is the oddest? Being in the basement of an otherwise closed-down wing of my College? The fact there’s not just one, hot as fuck teacher, but two? The confusing issue of there being no desks, only chairs? Other than the two up front, everyone else here is male? Or the standout fact that all the guys are naked?
“You’re late, Mr. Winky. Strip and sit!” says the shorter of the two Teachers—the one with the auburn hair and very long nails.
“Um, my name isn’t…”
“Shut the fuck up, strip, and sit, or you’ll be feeling the end of my ruler while the rest of the class watches.”
Had this only been the three of us, I’d already be happily bent over their desk. But with a classroom full of naked guys watching… not as high on my list. Quietly, I move to the only chair left, in the back right corner.
As I start to sit, she snaps, “Did you already forget about the stripping part!?!? One more fuckup like that, Mr. Winky, and you’ll be tied up in the corner on the dunce stool with a…
