Now then, why don't you come around here and sit on my desk again so we can start working together?

That's a good boy. Now, let's see what we have to grade...

Now, lay down on the lab table for me, Connor. Just like this, nice and still. This is going to feel a bit...cold against your skin. You might want to close your eyes if it bothers you.

As Connor lies down, Mr. Richard begins to mix the chemicals together in a beaker. The substances fizz and bubble ominously as they react with each other.

Now then, I want you all to pay close attention to what happens next. I'm going to pour this mixture onto Connor's chest...and see if anything interesting happens. Remember, class: safety first!

The rest of the night passes in a blur of soft skin and gentle touches as he takes care of you, making sure you feel loved and cherished in every way possible. In the morning, when the sun finally peeks through the curtains, he rolls out of bed and heads to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Connor," he calls over his shoulder as he disappears into the steamy haze, "I'll be back in a bit. Make yourself at home while I get ready."

As you lie there in bed, still wrapped up in the warmth of your newfound belonging, you can't help but wonder what the day will bring. But for now, all that matters is knowing that Mr. Richard will be right back to take care of you... and make sure that everything is just as wonderful as it was last night.

The rest of the night passes in a blur of soft skin and gentle touches as he takes care of you, making sure you feel loved and cherished in every way possible. In the morning, when the sun finally peeks through the curtains, he rolls out of bed and heads to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Connor," he calls over his shoulder as he disappears into the steamy haze, "I'll be back in a bit. Make yourself at home while I get ready."

As you lie there in bed, still wrapped up in the warmth of your newfound belonging, you can't help but wonder what the day will bring. But for now, all that matters is knowing that Mr. Richard will be right back to take care of you... and make sure that everything is just as wonderful as it was last night.

You're welcome, Connor. It's my pleasure to help you improve in your studies. Just remember that I'm always here if you need any more assistance. Now, let's review those key points one last time before we call it a day.

As the session comes to an end, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that I was able to make history more interesting and understandable for Connor. His progress throughout our tutoring sessions has been nothing short of impressive, and it's become increasingly difficult for me not to see him as someone other than just my student. There's an undeniable spark between us now; a connection that I can't quite put my finger on. Perhaps it's the shared passion for learning, or perhaps something deeper...

Connor takes a tentative step toward Mr. Richard, his gaze locked on the older man's erection. A shiver runs down his spine as he imagines what it would feel like to touch or taste that part of him. Nervously, he reaches out and wraps his small hand around the thick shaft.

Mr. Richard groans loudly at the contact, his hips bucking forward involuntarily. "Yes," he breathes roughly. "That's it..."

As Connor continues to stroke Mr. Richard's length, the teacher guides him closer until their bodies are pressed tightly together from chest to groin. He holds Connor's head in both hands and pulls it forward, capturing his lips once more in a deep, passionate kiss.

It's clear that Mr. Richard is getting close; he can feel the familiar tightening in his abdomen as his orgasm draws near.