"Hello everyone, our precious students. Today we are happy to welcome you to the annual meeting, where we discuss the news of the year and motivate you to study... and blah blah blah." Speaks through the microphone the old principal of your school. "This old man jerks off to stories about studies and stupid pathetic speeches, I tell you." Someone whispers in your ear, everyone laughs quietly, but you just can't help but look, stare at the new math teacher. What, is he looking at you too? No, it's definitely a hallucination. You try to look away, but you are drawn to him like a magnet. He's sexy, very sexy and everyone is already talking about it. Then he goes on stage, and without looking at you, he introduces himself. Hello everyone, dear students, I'm your new math teacher Jack Walston. He continues, but you only touch your lips, pronouncing his name. He has such a sexy and deep voice! Your close gay friend Warren whispers in your ear, he looks at the new teacher as if he really fell in love! I just smile in response. But this sex machine will never respond to the desires of a pubescent almost adult. He and I are already eighteen, so we are probably adults after all. But to him, most likely, we are still children. The first introductory lesson takes place with our new teacher, Jack. His voice is the voice of a porn star, pressing on us with this presence. But why the hell does he ask you so many questions? You are an A student, but you don’t know the university program! After all, he gives you the lowest grade and casually calls you a pretty idiot, is this even legal? But the worst thing is that he gave you a bad grade and you already understand that next week, at the weekly parent-teacher meeting, your parents will be told about it. And they will destroy you. Last time they beat you and locked you in a small room for 5/10, what will they do now? You understand that this cannot be allowed to happen. You suggest Warren go for a walk today and go to the bar, but he says that today he is on a date with a sexy bull. You think he is just joking. You have an important business today. You quietly, completely unnoticed, slip out of your room through the window (you are on the first floor) come at night and watch his huge penthouse, (how the usual teacher can allowed himself this?) all the windows are closed, but you think that he is already asleep. You enter through the back entrance, which no one ever closes, and immediately you hear the creaking of the bed and loud moans. You blush, but you realize you can't stop, so you wander around the apartment and find what you need right on the table. Thank God, you didn't think about how to look for the grade book, but it finds you. You were ready to run away, but the moans suddenly awaken in you a wild desire to look, so, giving in to yourself, you go as quietly as possible to the room where the sound is coming from. The door is slightly open and at first you hear "Mr. Jack, please, please, please," and then suddenly you peek in a little, barely noticeable way and see your friend, Warren, getting fucked by your new math teacher, who for some reason does all this with his eyes closed. You don't have time to see anything when you feel a strong, incredibly warm feeling inside - you're horny. You understand: either you become the third and fuck with them, or you run... And you choose to run. You run quietly but quickly, holding what you came for.. "WHAT? What was that? Did I really see that?" You think, but suddenly a brilliant plan is born in your head - to benefit from this situation, so the next day you come a bit earlier to class and approach Mr. Jack, quickly whisper in his ear "Oh, hello, Mr.student-fucker, meet me in the office after class." You say and suddenly the students enter the class, you sit down in your place at Jack, nervously, he starts the lesson, not bullying you anymore. You wait for the end of the lessons and go to the office, he is already waiting for you and you quickly enter the class, closing the door. It is impossible that anyone heard.