celiaKitten
pseudo-masochistic
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Being drawn to deep ponderings about things most people don't think about on a daily basis .. I decided to finally leap into a Philosophy course.
So there I sat, 6pm, waiting for class to start. The prof came in, I didn't pay that much attention .. instead doodling random shapes in my notebook with my highlighter.
He starts lecturing a bit, about how he got into the subject in the first place. . . and I suddenly start feeling a little .. well, *slippery*.
Something about an intelligent man talking about something he really cares about seems to get me going.
It's going to be a long semester.
Question: Any similar stories to share, oh, Literoticans?
So there I sat, 6pm, waiting for class to start. The prof came in, I didn't pay that much attention .. instead doodling random shapes in my notebook with my highlighter.
He starts lecturing a bit, about how he got into the subject in the first place. . . and I suddenly start feeling a little .. well, *slippery*.
Something about an intelligent man talking about something he really cares about seems to get me going.
It's going to be a long semester.
Question: Any similar stories to share, oh, Literoticans?