Yes, be professional

{if Cock_length<7}After finding the letter, you'd think that I wanted to turn this into a porn scene. But I realized that my {Cock_length} inch dick, {if Cock_girth>6}despite its thickness{else}lacking girth{endif} would not be enough to satisfy a cock-hungry size queen like her.{else}Tara was hot. I found the letter, and was probably hung enough for her. Also, she was probably trying to get herself off. But there was a time and place for everything.{endif}

I decided to be professional.

I finished my exam, making sure to go over it twice{if Intelligence>9} and correct my mistakes{endif}. Handing it in, I could swear I saw disappointment in Tara's eyes. Or was it something else?

The buzzing had stopped.

"Want to hang around and get your grade now?" she asked.

"Uh, sure."

My balls were aching for some release after all the indecent thoughts that had passed through my head, but I was too curious to not stay.

{if Intelligence>7}"A{if Intelligence>9}+{endif}{else}B{endif}," she said and handed it back.

"Well done."

I thanked her, took one last look. She was back to reading papers. The buzzing had started again.

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After a quick wank in the nearest restroom, I called up my dad and told him the news.

{if Intelligence>9}"That's my son! Well done," he said and promised to wire me $2000.{elseif Intelligence>7}"Good. That's not bad," he said and promised to wire me $1000.{else}"OK, I guess it's not too bad," he said and promised to send me $500.{endif}

Nice.