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jackflash81
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At 31, Will was feeling restless and bored with what had become his daily life. Teaching at a prestigious private school was good for the cv, and paid well, but it didn't challenge him enough. He felt a longing from some excitement to take him away from the routine he followed week in week out. He and Rachel had been married for six years now, and had a daughter whome he adored and for whom he would do anything.
However, seeing the young students day in, day out, he had recently begun to reasses decisions he had made in life, and often felt he would like to swap with them and have another shot at adulthood. He couldn't help but look at the girls in the classes, and admire their freedom, innocence and beauty, and his mind would often wonder what it would be like to be with such a perfect body naked.
He blamed the fact that sex at home had dried up, Rachel didn't have the drive she did when they first met, and intimacy was now a short cuddle but otherwise left due to over tiredness. Being with one of his students, peeling off their uniform was a thought stream that he had let consume one or two times in the past, and had to slip off to the bathroom to find relief, jerking off in the cubilce. He would catch a glimpse of himself in the mirror as he walked out of the bathroom and think "you're a bit pathetic, how did you end up like this" before walking back to class
However, seeing the young students day in, day out, he had recently begun to reasses decisions he had made in life, and often felt he would like to swap with them and have another shot at adulthood. He couldn't help but look at the girls in the classes, and admire their freedom, innocence and beauty, and his mind would often wonder what it would be like to be with such a perfect body naked.
He blamed the fact that sex at home had dried up, Rachel didn't have the drive she did when they first met, and intimacy was now a short cuddle but otherwise left due to over tiredness. Being with one of his students, peeling off their uniform was a thought stream that he had let consume one or two times in the past, and had to slip off to the bathroom to find relief, jerking off in the cubilce. He would catch a glimpse of himself in the mirror as he walked out of the bathroom and think "you're a bit pathetic, how did you end up like this" before walking back to class