A Mind Of Its' Own !

Lynne loudly stated the obvious. "Wendy, it's getting hard !" She had almost completed the preparatory clipping of Rob's pubic hair and now stood grinning looking at a full blown erection. Damn those blue pills Carol insisted I take, thought Rob. He had been trying desperately to clear his mind and think of the most unsexy things that he could but his member had a life of its' own. Wendy smirked but ignored the excited banter of the group of eighteen year old students. "You'll find that often happens" she told her students. "The important thing is not to embarrass your client. I'm sure Mr Jenkins is embarrassed right now but it is useful for our demonstration" she continued.

"Mr Jenkins is our English teacher but he's giving us a good biology lesson now" announced Jody to general laughter. "Yeah, like you've not seen one before" Lynne turned to her sparring partner. "Not a white one" the black girl laughed. "I guess it's true that white men are smaller !" There was more hilarity. "Is Mr Jenkins small ?" asked the naive Lisa. "Mr Jenkins is a perfectly presentable size" Wendy cut the banter short. "And that is just the sort of behaviour you are not to enter into with a real life customer" she admonished them. "Finish up with the clippers Lynne. You'll need to grab Mr Jenkins's penis if necessary to work around it." Lynne needed no second invitation and gave Rob's prick a firm squeeze ! He wished the ground would open up and swallow him.