Tension Relief

Gustavo Melo stayed late in the lecture hall, hunched over notes with his stomach twisted in knots. Professor Lily Lane caught him through the open door, heels clicking as she stepped inside. She told him he actually knew the material cold - the nerves were his real problem. Then she grinned, cocky as hell, and offered her 'special relaxation trick': one of those expert blowjobs every guy on campus bragged about getting. Her blouse dipped low enough to show the goods, and she leaned in close. His jaw went slack. A secret from Miss Lane herself? Hell yeah that'd work.