Armphid
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Marcus smile was slow and amazed. She wanted to see him. And wanted them to be lovers. What God had he pleased?
"You got it, beautiful," he said with a nod. He gave her a last, quick kiss before he stood up and then stepped back a bit from her. His hands moved to the buttons of his shirt.
He was about to strip down in front of his teacher so she could see him naked and make him her lover. It didn't seem like it could be real.
His fingers undid each button slowly, all the way down before he tugged his shirt out of the slacks to continue further. Once it was all done, he took a breath and smiled at her before he shrugged the shirt back and let it slide down his arms to flutter to the floor. Marcus' upper body was strong and lean, his muscles defined particularly in his shoulders and his arms, but not bulging or over developed. His stomach was flat, with light definition that was not quite a six-pack. There was hair under his arms but none on his chest, just smooth, unbroken, unmarred skin.
He stood before her bare chested for a few moments and then knelt down again to pull off his socks. As he stood, he unbuckled his belt. His heart was pounding with excitement, and a bit of nerves. He wanted her to like what she say; for his body to be good enough. He unbuttoned his slacks and then pulled the zipper down slow, the sound louder than it seemed it should be.
Deciding to be a bit playful, Marcus winked and turned around to face away from her and then bent over to push his pants and boxers both down together, baring his tight, muscular ass and then his strong, firm legs. She could see her sack hanging down as well as catch a glimpse of his long, thick, rock hard teen cock.
He wiggled his ass and then stood and stepped out of his pants before turning to face her again. His dick was fully erect; proud, throbbing, and unashamed.
"You got it, beautiful," he said with a nod. He gave her a last, quick kiss before he stood up and then stepped back a bit from her. His hands moved to the buttons of his shirt.
He was about to strip down in front of his teacher so she could see him naked and make him her lover. It didn't seem like it could be real.
His fingers undid each button slowly, all the way down before he tugged his shirt out of the slacks to continue further. Once it was all done, he took a breath and smiled at her before he shrugged the shirt back and let it slide down his arms to flutter to the floor. Marcus' upper body was strong and lean, his muscles defined particularly in his shoulders and his arms, but not bulging or over developed. His stomach was flat, with light definition that was not quite a six-pack. There was hair under his arms but none on his chest, just smooth, unbroken, unmarred skin.
He stood before her bare chested for a few moments and then knelt down again to pull off his socks. As he stood, he unbuckled his belt. His heart was pounding with excitement, and a bit of nerves. He wanted her to like what she say; for his body to be good enough. He unbuttoned his slacks and then pulled the zipper down slow, the sound louder than it seemed it should be.
Deciding to be a bit playful, Marcus winked and turned around to face away from her and then bent over to push his pants and boxers both down together, baring his tight, muscular ass and then his strong, firm legs. She could see her sack hanging down as well as catch a glimpse of his long, thick, rock hard teen cock.
He wiggled his ass and then stood and stepped out of his pants before turning to face her again. His dick was fully erect; proud, throbbing, and unashamed.