"Was embarrassed by it certainly, but I suppose I liked it as well. Or at least I liked what followed." Wesley had extremely vivid memories of being fucked in that desk chair, on the Latin Master's lap, and of the deep marks his fingerprints had made in the leather edges of the desk blotter. "I liked it when he fucked me."
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Date: 2004-04-08 02:00 pm (UTC)