Cool Blog: TEENY BOPPER CLUB - TEENYBOPPERCLUB.COM was the mother of a damn fine boy and I'll never forget it.
Which brings me to Thrusday night three weeks ago. Melissa Courtney, a fetching little lass if there ever was one, comes into my office blathering about her financial aid and scholarships and on and on. She's actually one of the better students, and normal, to boot, in the neo-lezbo class.
Quite by mistake, I'd flunked her thinking she was one of the lezbo mob that had screamed and spat at my Darryl. It would just be a matter of paperwork for me to correct her grade and I'd have simply done that were it not for her sudden clarity of speech.
"Prof. Smith, sir, I'll do ANYTHING, I mean it sir, ANYTHING, to get my grade back!"
She kept talking and I guess I just tuned out the noise and thought about her long, brown hair and her shapely little figure. After all, it had been five years since Anna and I had, well, you know with her illness there hadn't been any sex at the Smith house in some time.
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