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My best friend at college is named Maddy. She’s sweet and kind, always there for me. I adore Maddy. But I have a secret. A secret about her dad Carter.
Professor Carter James is a name well-known to most students on campus. Tall, dark and handsome, he teaches advanced psychology. When I sit in his class, I can barely focus on the lesson. My eyes are on his chiseled features, the way his eyes smolder. I imagine him bending me over his desk, his strong hands gripping my hips as he takes me from behind.
It started innocently enough. Maddy and I studied together at my place. When her father dropped her off, our gazes met and a spark ignited between us. He lingered, looking at me a beat too long. Later, he messaged me online, thanking me for letting Maddy stay over. I flirted, feeling bold, and he flirted right back.
Dirty little secrets are my favorite. So, you’re a man’s, man. As a result, you’re a respectable gentleman to the outside world. Think of the consequences if your wife or boss finds out your dirty little secrets. They would never look at you the same again. Are you a closet faggot or a pantie-wearing sissy boy? You’re afraid you’ll be considered a pervert or less of a man if they came out.
