Chapter 827 My Private Fuck School:>Ep15

• I was actually touched and smiled at him as I said that I was fine. I shrugged and said that I was actually looking forward to my first disciplinary action next Tuesday. Tim smiled and seemed mollified. I nudged his shoulder as I said that I was good. He nodded and we turned back to the TV. Over the next 30 minutes, we fell back into our gossiping as we made fun of the acting. Somehow we began discussing our favorite fantasies we hadn't experienced yet. Tim wanted to be the subject of a gang bang by an unknown number of priests in the dungeon after an extensive disciplinary action that left him high on endorphins. John wanted to suck Father Bobby's cock as the priest made his usual donation calls and/or phone interviews with parents of prospective students. I described wanting to have a long and relaxing oil massage that culminated in a session of sensual sex that left me and the other man completely spent.
• Tim and John exchanged a look and said that I should ask Father Colier for an oil massage. I narrowed my eyes as I looked between the two smiling guys as they nodded in reply. I said that I would look into it and they both laughed and said that I wouldn't be disappointed. Apparently, Father Colier had been a professional masseuse before joining the priesthood of the school. I smiled as I made a mental note to seek him out soon. John then asked Tim if he had thought about asking Joseph to join us tomorrow for tennis. He went on to suggest that he could even out the numbers since I would be joining too. Joseph and I could learn the ropes and practice the basics of tennis before joining the other four of them in singles or doubles matches. Tim explained that Joseph was John's roommate and would also be in our classes tomorrow. Apparently, he had a bad phone call from home and had turned in early. John said this might get his mind off things. We all agreed and decided that John would ask him later.
• As we fell back into our gossiping, Robbie and Billy came back into the room and we smirked at their glowing smiles. Figuring that they had enjoyed their instruction and guidance with the two priests, we filled them in on our plans for adding Joseph to our tennis group. Both of them agreed and joined us on the couch with satisfied sighs. I was looking around the room at what the other students were up to and saw them grouped together playing intricate board games, chess, gossiping like us, and discussing various hot male models from various magazines and their phones.