Road Queen #22

Picture this: an 18-year-old twink busted-butt-naked except for bright orange socks, laid out belly-down across his teacher's broad oak desk. Sunlight pours through the window and shines right between his cheeks. The hot-as-hell TEACHER-lean, maybe late-thirties-stares greedily between those legs. The desk fills half the shot. Sunlight hits the small room hard, lighting every pale inch of skin and even the veins under it. On either side of the boy, two stripper poles gleam under red light. Behind those, the wall is deep plum with diamond mirrors throwing back shimmery pieces of everybody's bodies. All the furniture is mega-expensive furniture-store fake, but the moment is pure nasty.