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Pongo jumped and went into the closet, I sat behind my desk my pants only just on me when the door opened and there was polo, the mule janitor from another country.

"Hula mister bear me just here to clean you bins, oh you work top less too? Ci I work topless to this weather is like too hot huh? Okay mister bear I'll go now bye"

He said emptying the bin and exiting not locking the door

"I forgot that today was bin cleaning darn it"

I said as I gasped and puffed on my pipe then the art door to the closet creaked open

"Is it safe mister brown?"

Pongo said as he looked out still only partly clothed

"Yes dear boy it was polo the janitor I forgot that tonight they clean the college campus"

I said as pongo came out his cock still hard and his breaths quick he was full of fear and excitement from almost being caught

"Oh my gods that was so close! I'm so fucking horny fuck me sir! I want you in me gods I've never felt so alive!"

He said bending over my desk tail raised high and wagging

"No, that was too close, besides, our time is up,"

I said pointing at the clock as I was now calmer from puffing on my pipe and now knowing that we were safe

"Aw sir no, please"

He whimpered and looked at me his cock throbbed almost like it too wanted to see some action

"Sorry pongo now get your art and I'll see you in the morning, besides, we'll have next week to finish the art as well as finish each other,

"Oh and I'll make sure that no one disturbs us as polo is on time every week so next week we know he'll be in at that time"

I said with a wink as I put on my shirt helped by pongo, he sniffed me and whimpered I could feel his cock poke at me still hard from us fun.

"You smell so nice mister brown and I too can't wait for tomorrow or next week"

He said grabbing the art he'd drawn of me nude and looking like an angel

We exited and I made sure that no evidence was left behind except the smell of sweat and musk.

As I drove home I kept on thinking of pongo was this really happening? Had I fallen in love with one of my helpers?

As I pulled into the drive way I sighed and got out I then opened the door to my home and let out a sigh I then went to the fridge and got a cold beer turning the history channel on and started to mark the students work.

My mind was else were all the time I took to mark the students work I kept on looking at my bag full of the art I'd drawn of pongo.

I pulled my bag over to me and put the art of him being a god and me the slave, it was a masterpiece but at the same time just looked normal.

What was it missing think, think, I said walking around I then knew it! It was missing love passion and that's when I started to go mad.

I drew more details in the picture, the veins on my cock and the red rocket of pongo I added shadows and more details.

At the same time pongo was doing the same thing he was adding detail to his piece putting more details on me added my cock's veins and thickness.

We then both stopped and looked I panted and puffed my pipe I then sighed gods I wanted him!

Pongo rubbed the cock on the picture and sniffed it; it's not the same as the real thing.

We sat down and relaxed I then came up with a great idea,

"I know I'll get pongo to do something so he has to stay behind!"

At the same time pongo said,

"I'll be bad that way I'll have to stay behind and be with him"

We then both went to bed knowing what to do in the morning.

The morning came I got up and washed grabbed my work and my pipe and tabbco I then drove to the college.

For once pongo was not there! Odd he was always there, I just shrugged I knew what I would do, I get him to do a few things at once that way he'll try to do it all at once instead of one at a time.

As the bell went no pongo this was very odd, I rang though to his mother and he said that he had left as normal.

The students too picked up on the fact that there was no pongo so they had to get there own paint and paper.

As time went on there was still no pongo, I decided to go and look for him I told the class to keep on there work and not to slack as when you slack as an artist you fall behind and think of more excuses to not draw.

Walking around the college I was hello's by other teachers and students going to class or on break I then found the resting room and there playing pool was pongo!

I walked in and knew that this was a good reason to get him to stay behind.

"Pongo, what are you doing here? Class started an hour ago, you sir are looking at staying after class to catch up on work"

I said standing there taking the 8 ball away from the table

"Oh please, I'll just get my dad on you, besides why bother? Art is just another way of saying I can't get a job, artist don't work they only make master pieces"

He said walking around mincing it up like a gay would but those hips of his just turned me on more

"You will get to the classroom this instance! Or I might have to banish you from the college or sack you"

I said in a rough way almost a growl as he was pushing his luck

"Fine sir this was getting dull any ways"

He said hitting the cue ball into a red and making it bounce three times before going into a middle pocket missing the yellow next to it by inches

As we walked pongo stopped at the shop and got some food and a drink.

I told him off and he just kept on he then drank the drink and walked into the classroom.

The students talked but were working on there art, I helped a few of them where they had gone wrong or needed help, even Tommy asked for help he wanted to know what colour was the devils eyes I said yellow or black depending on the year or what period your going to be drawing.

Pongo in the mean time was sitting on his chair and looking at his phone.

I grabbed it and put it on my desk he huffed and ignored me even when I asked him to fetch a few items from the cupboard, he did it and brought them out all at once he then dropped then roughly on the desk not caring that some paint went on my desk.

At break time pongo left and I did tell him not too but he didn't listen.

Was this a different pongo? No it was the same never the less I just kept on going trying to think how to get him to stay after class for being bad.

As break ended once again no pongo, I got up and checked the room he was in before but he wasn't there, in fact he wasn't on the college grounds he'd gone home!

I couldn't but his mum could she did and an hour later he walked though the door mum telling him off.

He just didn't care he sat down and started to be annoying by making noises with his mouth and paws.

This made the other students do the same I was now quite cross I then decided to do one last thing.

"Pongo, go to the cupboard and get out the paint as well as the dabbers and thick brushes"

he sighed and got up going into the closet, now the dabbers were round bit good for doing clouds and brushes but the thick brushes were for doing one whole colour,

Pongo went into the closet and then came out, I looked at the class and then lightly rolled a paint brush towards him and that's when it happened.

Pongo stepped on it and because he wasn't in the careful mood he slipped and to steady himself he put a paw out but that made the art stuff go everywhere and that everywhere was more aimed at me almost as if he aimed it to hit me on purpose.

The paint and brushes hit me covering me up pongo just stood there and then he laughed that was not the reaction I wanted or what I was expecting from him.

"PONGO YOU ARE TO STAY AFTER CLASS AND I SHALL BE HAVING WORDS WITH YOUR MUM AND DAD OF THIS!"

I said in a bear growl if anyone had been outside they might have fainted from how aggressive it was

Pongo just shrugged and left for lunch leaving me there to drip with paint.

As I took off my jacket I sighed but I had gotten my wish now I could punish him but in my way, that would be a good picture indeed, him bent over and me pounding his little ass while smacking it with one of those big old wooden rulers.

I was away in a day dream until I shook myself awake wiping the paint from my face and most of my pants.

I walked to the staff room and showed pongo's mum what he had done, she took my clothes from me then washed them I took a quick wash and told her that he would be staying after class for this and other reasons.

She nodded and said that he wasn't his normal self today but it might just be the weather.

I agreed though I knew what was going on but I just hopped his mum wouldn't find out and never would.

After having some dinner and a smoke on my pipe I went back to the classroom once again no pongo but a few moments later he was marched into the room by his father and he had quite the red ear.

The lesson went on as normal until it was over pongo sat there as the others left.

I wrote on the board a sentence for him to write out again and again.

After an hour the paper was full both back and front with this sentence, pongo rubbed his wrist saw from writing the same line again and again.

He then walked to me and handed it to me, I was marking papers and art I then looked at him and he looked at me I think he'd learnt his lesson.

"Pongo, why were you so bad today? This isn't like you, at least not now maybe when you first started here but your 6 months into this why now?"

I said puffing on my pipe and drinking my coffee

"I was trying to get into trouble so I could stay behind and see you more sir, I was doing it on purpose"

He said looking at me with a slight whimper in his voice

"Oh pongo, I was going to keep you after class any ways for well not doing well in class, though the paint was very good and that really tipped me over"

I said laughing slightly as I was remembering the faces of the students that was the first time they had heard my loud bear voice

"So you where going to get me to trip any ways? Or something else so that you and I could be with each tonight?"

He said tail starting to wag as he started to look more excited.

"You beat me to it I guess great minds think alike, but I shell have to punish you"

I said smiling as I puffed the last puff of my pipe and saw pongo getting excited

"Oh yes sir please I've been a bad doggy"

He said as he sat in my lap like a kid on Christmas in Santa's grotto

I kissed him and he pulled himself into me, our tongue twisted and tasted each other, I think he was used to the taste of tabbco he started to rub my cheast and I rubbed his butt putting my bear paws on his butt cupping it and making him moan into our kiss.

He broke the kiss and panted his tail wagging like crazy he wanted more he got off me and stripped down I did the same making sure to tease him.

I then told him to bend over the desk he did so and I smacked his butt with my thick paw.

A yelp escaped his mouth as my thick paw hit his soft backside leaving a slight red mark; I did it again making sure he knew he was a bad puppy.

He started to whimper in need with each slap to his butt, his cock was now drooling pre down the edge of the desk.

I stopped and pushed my hard cock to his still saw butt rubbing it on him he whimpered and panted with need, I then started to push the thick tip into him but he said stop.

I looked at him and he turned around kissing me he wanted to ride me not to be fucked but to ride me.

Pongo went down and licked my cock lapping at the pre and my balls making me moan with pleasure it had been so long since I'd last been treated like this.

Pongo then stopped and told me to get onto the desk, I did so and he then got on top of me sitting on my belly, the desk creaked and groaned but took our weight, I smiled as pongo rubbed his still red butt on my cock which was throbbing hard.

Pongo then pushed down onto my tip but it would not go in, he tried to push down with more force but that just pushed it towards his balls or to his tail.

I then pulled him off as it was hurting me too; I then pulled him over me and said sit.

Pongo sat his hole was on my mouth I licked and rimmed him, he was musky but not too musky mostly just seemed like a teenager, I could hear the moans and pants as he humped at my licking tongue, I then pushed a finger into his hole while still licking, this sent a shock wave though him making him yelp and yap in pleasure more panting as well.

I put my other paw into his maw to shut him up as I licked more he whimpered and suckled on my paw until I pushed another finger into him feeling around rubbing and making his cock drizzle pre as I kept on fingering his insides, I was no anatomy expert but I knew from hearing what pleasure points to touch and where to not poke or rub.

Pongo then whimpered and humped then came, his load shoot onto the desk a good few ropes of doggy seed landed on the desk I was thankful there was no students work on there.

Pongo got up panted and then kissed me; I said to leave the mess I would clean that up later.

Pongo then went back to where we were a few moments ago this time his hole was more lose.

He pointed his hole at my cock and pushed down he whimpered I growled but then a wet pop and we were one, his hole clenching on my cock inside of him.

We both gasped loudly from this pongo's legs started to shake I held him up and he smiled he then pushed himself down more taking more into him spreading him wider.

I could feel his ass tighten on my cock I knew that this was his first time and it would not be his last.

Pongo then started to ride up and down on me he was only taking 3 inches but it was enough his cock rubbed on my belly flab as he rode me.

I had never felt so alive, I was now getting ready to cum, my balls where full of pent up bear seed from the lack of sex but also from the lack of self sex, I'd been skipping it of a morning as I never knew when I would be fucking pongo.

Pongo whimpered and came again his doggy seed splattered on my belly and cheast he then sank from being tried all 5 inches of my cock my ball sack rested nicely in-between his butt I then gripped the table having to use all my inner strength not to roar out loudly like a bear from this.

I came, thick ropes of my bear seed shoot into pongo's ass, some of it leaked out rubbing down onto my ball sack and ass crack but I kept on cumming.

More ropes shoot from my sack, pongo was humping me more trying to drain the life from me.

Soon though it started to end, pongo's guts where only slightly rounded from the amount of cum I'd shoot into him.

We gasped and panted he fell on top of me I too was tried I wanted to rest maybe have a nap but I remembered last time I'd done that and woken up the next morning still in the class.

Pongo lifted and my cock popped from its home with a wet slop, cum gusted out of him all over my balls and ass crack then onto the desk side.

Pongo kissed me and with a passion no light kisses or French kiss but a passionate kiss that lasted for a while, I could feel him rubbing my fur and belly, he then broke the kiss and said that it was his turn.

He got off and told me to stay there but lift my legs, I did so and he looked at me I then felt him smack me!

I growled but was then felt it again a smack grope, he was hitting me but at the same time grouping my ass, my cock throbbed I then saw him go down and he once again licked my cock cleaning it of my seed.

I then felt him sniff at my sweaty hole he then licked it long and slowly making me gasp and shiver.

He started to lick my hole my crack and even my butt his soft dog tongue was getting me harder then I'd ever been before.

I then saw him come up and he rubbed his wet lubbed cock agents my asshole and my chubby butt.

He then poked the red tip at my hole I shuddered as it felt so odd, I'd not been fucked like this in years, I think the 70's when some other woman did some pegging to me but that was when I was young and crazy this was now older more mature like cheese.

Before I could say anything I felt pongo push his cock into me, fuck he was bigger then I thought! He pushed into me and I just moaned out my own cock throbbing and now being rubbed by pongo!

Pongo pushed into me his dog cock was much bigger then mine it was at least 8 inches but then after feeling all that I felt something bigger I then felt it again it took me a moment but that's when I knew it was his knot!

Pongo started to pound me hitting my ass with his knot pre going everywhere; I would be forever cleaning up this mess unless I got pongo to do it.

Pongo then lifted my legs up and started to thrust more he was panting more almost like a crazed dog, I could feel his knot pushing trying to force its way in but my ass wasn't ready I had to relax pongo then started to rub my cock that did it my hole relaxed and the knot just pushed apart the entrance.

Pongo thrusted harder then with one fell swoop and a wet pop his knot all 3 inches rounded popped into me.

I let out a deep growl but I didn't rawr instead my paws gripped the table marking them with deep claw marks.

Pongo then started to thrust again my cock had had enough all this rubbing thrusting it had gotten tried of just throbbing and leaking pre.

It came shooting my bear seed all over me and pongo, he licked it and sniffed my sweaty greasy body licking every part of my body that cum had landed on.

But pongo wasn't done, his knot swelled up and it we where now tied, pongo humped thrusted and then came inside.

Thick pent up doggy seed filled my ass I could feel the warmth inside me all the ropes.

Pongo panted and fall onto me gasping his cock still in me shooting seed he gasped and rubbed himself on me, before he stopped he looked at me and kissed me some how and then said "i love you sir" before falling onto my cheast and starting to sleep.

"I love you too little pongo"

I said stroking his back and head making him smile as he slept.

About an hour later pongo's knot had gone down and I was able to push him out, I gasped as I did it hurt but I wasn't bothered I'd loved every moment of it.

Pongo yawned and looked at me he then kissed me getting off and licking me clean but not in a sexual way he was just cleaning me up.

I licked the cum from the desk it was salty but nice; I then saw the time it was very late we'd be there for 4 hours I think that was enough punishment for today.

Pongo put on his clothes giving me one last lick on the check and sniffing my sweaty body before going out the door.

I then cleaned up the mess we'd made that landed on the floor as well as the sweat; I then saw the claw marks I just put some paint over it getting the almost right shade not that it would matter the desk was chewed up enough from years of use but this made it look normal.

I then got dressed and exited I was very happy I almost thought this was a dream but no it was too good and hurt too much to be a dream.

As I drove out of the school ground's which was a good trip as it quite a long road I was stopped by an officer who was letting other traffic though I then saw a car in the middle of the road with some damage on the front not much but enough for it to show.

The driver in cuffs swearing and looking rather drunk and then I saw on the road a certain bag a bag that only a moment ago was with a certain assent of mine.

I stopped the car in a safe spot and got out rubbing over, there on the road was pongo he was being looked over by the medical furs he was alive but hurt bad.

I started to get angry I then saw the driver in the cops car he was clearly drunk he was red nosed and he stank of booze or at least his car did the drivers door was open so you could smell it.

I grabbed him from the car and shook him I then started to tear his clothes tears rubbing down my face I was pulled off him by 4 other officers as I could be charged with assault.

I calmed down and told the officers who the kid was; they took notes down and then I took the officer to his parents home they followed me in another car as I looked in my rear mirror I could see them loading pongo into the ambulance I just said a little prey even if I had just sinned.

When we got to the address the office knocked on the door his mum came to the door and was shocked to see me and an office I just stood there as the officer told her what had happened she then shook her head and I nodded and she burst into tears.

We then went to the hospital; all three of us an office myself and his mum his father was asleep.

Pongo was in the care unit he was alive but only just.

Here's what had happened or what some by standars said had happened;

After our fun pongo was walking home but he was full of life still on that high from having sex, he walked into the road but being the clutz he was he'd forgotten to secure his bag so a few papers fell from his bag as he walked along skipping too.

He turned and saw what he'd dropped he went to pick them up but then he looked and saw the head lights of a car it was in the middle of the road pongo had no time to react.

He hit the front of the car with his shoulder which sent him upwards his body then slide over the hood and he landed hard on the side of the road the driver stopped thinking he'd hit a animal but he saw it was a furry and he tried to start his car but passer bys stopped him and called the police.

He tried to start the car but others stopped him, another fur rung for the medics.

All this had only happened ten minutes after we'd finished.

As I stood outside I was puffing my pipe trying to think why this had happened, I wished to go back in time and maybe let him clean up as well or to go get me a drink but no he went home.

I could, no should have offered him a ride! I broke down into tears; just moments ago he'd been embracing me and I had been embracing him now he was fighting for life.

I put my pipe out and walked to where he was, they where still trying to save his life all the machines where beeping away while 6 doctors worked on him.

I sat with his mum and she was in tears, his father who had now joined us was pacing and trying to get past the doctors to see his son but they stopped him from doing that.

Hours past I'd not slept I would just go to a smoking bit and puff my pipe all the time looking for a doctor to tell me how he was or if there was any updates on pongo.

Then in the morning as the sun started to rise from the horizon the doctor came out he was holding a sheet looking for someone.

"Mister Pongo's mum?"

He said to her to wake her lightly i put a paw on his shoulder as she was asleep and had only just gone to sleep his father next to her on the floor pretty much the same,

"Don't wake her, how is he doctor? It's my entire fault if only I hadn't punished him, made him stay late"

I said holding back the tears looking at the doctor

"Well sir, he'll be okay, he has broken ribs, a broken arm, and some head damage but thankfully nothing major from the brain scans, his rectum also appered to be rather red and saw too might be from the ride on the tarmac"

He said looking though his paper at the results not questioning how that might of happened

"Erm yes, but will he make it?"

I said holding his arm and looking at him a small tear in my eye

"Oh yes he be fine, but he is in a deep sleep right now we had to give him some powerful pain killers, but he should be awake in a few hours, you may go in and see him"

He said taking my hand to the bed where pongo lay.

There pongo lay, his body in plaster, his arm up high and a neck brace on him.

I almost lost it, I wanted to kill that driver, I could too bears by law can kill but only in certain states and this was one of those states.

His mum then walked in she was tried and yawning but she was awake she went to his side and cried holding his paw, lightly not hard his father next to him not saying anything but he silence spoke loud enough.

"Oh pongo, you stupid puppy, I've told you not to walk back in the road if you drop something, why did you not listen?"

She said crying into his paw as the machine beeped

"Why did you keep him so long? Huh? I want to know unless you're the reason why he's like this"

The father said poking at me I was still a little angry so I grabbed his poking paw and twisted it making him wince and pray for me to let go

"It's not my fault you mindless prat! I told you why I was keeping him late, how do you think I feel? I should have offered him a ride home, but no I just let him go, I'm just as stupid as him"

I said letting go making him shake his finger from the tightness I had on it, I went out the door slight tears in my eyes.

I got to my car and sat there for a while not saying anything or doing anything.

I light my pipe and puffed it I then started the engine and drove home I needed sleep but I needed to calm down.

When I got home I rang the school to let them know what had happened and that I would not be in for a while if ever again.

They said that it wasn't my fault and that I should take as much time off as possible.

I then hung up the phone and looked at the picture I'd finished of us but to me it was now more a sad picture.

My mind was not in a light was on but no one was home, I just went to the fridge and got out a beer looking at it I sighed and put it back I needed something stronger I got out the stronger booze and drank it right from the bottle.

All throughout the day I drank and watched telly not had much sleep either all I could think of was pongo, I then saw that my bottle was empty and so was the fridge turns out I'd lost track of drinking my fridge dry.

I went outside still in my clothes that were from yesterday; I staggered to the store and brought more booze there was a small store near me that didn't ask any questions just ID.

I was trying to drink this away I then walked and saw the driver from the night before he was sitting on a bench at the bus stop; they had just let him out?! Maybe a change I guess seeing as pongo had lived he was safe but not from me.

My rage jumped me and took over my thoughts a wave of black came over me I blacked out for a moment the last few moments or minutes not in my brain but when I came too or was now seeing and hearing again the guy from last night was on the floor in a very bloody mess.

I was also in cuffs and being put into the police van while he was gasping for life he was in pretty bad shape had I nearly killed him in my blind rage?

At the jail I was thrown into the drunk tank as I was drunk so they let me sober up first before pressing charges I sighed and sat on the bench my head spinning.

He got what he needed a bloody good beating now next time he drunks he see me and maybe that one for the road will be one for the taxi.

I sighed and looked at the wall art there wasn't anything to look at I'd fallen down a very bad slope or a very big set of stairs.

First of all I'd fallen in love with a student or apprentice, secondly I'd beaten up some furry for no reason other then in rage from last night and 3rd I was drunk and in jail as well not knowing where my job was going to be after this.

I lie on the bench and fell asleep the lack of sleep made me fall asleep in a dump like this.

My mind was thinking of pongo nothing else a few hours later the doors where opened and my name was called.

I got up and groaned my head really hurting from the lack of booze in my system I then saw that had some scars on my arms and on my face they must have been from that other guy trying to fight me off.

I looked and saw pongo's mum she'd paid for my bail she said nothing other then leaving me a note.

It was from pongo it was a drawing of me nude it was in the bag his mother must have gone though it when the police gave it to her on the back it read,

"I know my son is going though a phase but why did you do this? I hope you're happy"

I just sighed she didn't understand, I then thought that I was out of a job and at my age that is bad.

I rode the bus home as my licence was taken away plus my car was at home, I sat down in my coach and turned the telly on.

My mind was now just not working I was unsure what to do I then went to bed might as well as there was no point in going anywhere or doing anything.

As I flopped into bed I could smell pongo on my jacket that just made me cry I cried so much I fell asleep.

I was woken up the next morning by the phone I growled and picked it up just about on the other line was pongo's mum saying pongo was awake and wanted to see me.

I got up and dressed as quickly as possible I then headed to the hospital on the bus I walked in and went to where pongo was.

There he was playing on his phone with the help of a doctor holding it he then saw me and stopped.

"Sir! Oh boy have I got something to tell you!"

He said smiling and wagging his tail, I just cried and hugged him lightly but slightly hard which still made him ow

"Oof! S-sir what's with all the tight hugging ow"

He said as I let go looking at him

"I thought you where dead! But your not I'm so happy"

I said looking at him and crying not caring if my job was no more just to know that he was safe was enough

"I'm still alive! Besides I can't leave you who would help you at college? I've had words with my mum and she says your safe job wise I told her what happened and she was okay with it"

He said smiling and licking my tears away and giving me a light kiss

"But the note?"

I said handing it to him which he read it and laughed

"Wow those pain killers huh? It was meant to say, "your job is safe mum is here to bail you out please don't leave I'll get you back on your feet"

He said laughing but then grabbing his side from the pain in his ribs,

"So your mum's not going to fire me? And your dad's okay with us?"

I said looking at the door just in case he was there to fight me I might be able to take him but I was quite weak

"Mister Brown, I'm old enough to be my own man, I'll make my own decisions not my parent's ones plus I like the idea of being a nude model for art,

But that might have to wait now ow"

He said rubbing his ribs and his arm

"I'm just glad your okay pongo and I'll see you in lesson soon"

I said getting up and smiling knowing two things where okay my job and pongo.

"Oh sir, before you go come here"

He said using his un-broken hand to wave me over

I stood next to him and he rubbed my dick though my pants and smiled I just smiled too and let him touch it for a while no one was there to see us.

A few months later and pongo returned to the classroom his arm better but his ribs where still healing he had a small cast on his cheast and his arm was in a sling.

I was still at this job and when pongo returned we all welcomed him back with love and cards and other items.

He started off slowly and he was always good, a few more months later his cast came off and he was much better able to bend more easier as well as breath he was more helpful too.

He did follow his dream once his internship had finished he's now a very famous art nude, he will do anything for art just to be in the nude.

As for me? Well I made sure he was good and that he kept at work not slacking off or anything he passed and had a degree in art he was also partly studying art but the computer side not the art side.

I keep on teaching students and I will always remember him.

As in my main room of my house is the two pictures of us, me in that angel pose and him as a god of Rome and me the simple slave to the god that is him.

We meet every so often but he has since meet someone more his age and of the same sex turns out he just needed someone to show him the light as he always thought he was gay but never knew until we had sex.

I'm happy for him but he never forgets that I was his first; first love and first to take his virginity and that if I ever want to I'm sure his new friend is up for some art lessons in the nude as well as a threesome hay you only live once and I'm not getting any younger!

~the end~