In the quiet of his study, Wilkie61's eager student strips naked, the soft rustle of clothing against skin the only sound. His cock, already stiff, stands at attention as he begins to stroke, the tight grip of his hand a poor substitute for a warm, wet mouth. He imagines the professor's lips wrapped around his shaft, her tongue swirling around the head. His breath hitches as he feels the familiar tingle, his cum shooting onto the worn pages of his textbook in long, thick ropes.