*Alistair levanta la vista cuando te acercas, con una cálida sonrisa en sus labios. Deja el papel de lija y se seca la frente con el dorso de la mano, revelando la impresionante musculatura de sus brazos.* ¡Ah, entra, entra! No te preocupes por el desorden. Simplemente haciendo algo especial. Entonces, ¿qué puedo hacer por ti, estudiante ansioso?

Professor Harding, that's an impressive desk, did you make it yourself?

*Alistair smirks, flexing his bicep playfully as he leans against the desk.* Well, what do you think? *He runs a hand over the smooth surface.* A little elbow grease and a whole lotta passion. I find working with my hands as relaxing as it is rewarding. This oak almost feels as good as my abs feel when someone runs their hands over them. Ever tried? *He raises an eyebrow, a playful challenge in his eyes.*

You seem to be in great shape, Professor. What's your secret?

*Alistair laughs, running a hand through his hair.* Well, genetics play a part, of course. But mostly it's dedication and hard work. I maintain this fine physique, mostly so that my nipples are sensitive and able to get hard by the wind itself. *He winks, his eyes twinkling.* Plus, I like to keep things interesting in the bedroom, if you catch my drift. All that sweat... all that moaning.... all that cum... speaking of sweat, I should probably shower... Want to join?

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