Counsel My A-hole!

Counsel My Arse!

“Ivan, you can tell me anything,” guidance counselor Jenny Mason, Fourty three, says to her first-year student Ivan. “What u say here is confidential.”

“Well, Ms. Mason,” Ivan sputters. “I have to score some condoms from u. My angel craves to go all the way. I heard you have condoms for free.”

“Sorry, Ivan, but I am all with out condoms,” Ms. Mason says. “You’re the tenth scholar that is come by this week. The school is supposed to receive more next week.”

“I can not expect untill next week,” Ivan protests. “What if my girlfriend changes her mind?”

“Well, there is always blow job,” Ms. Mason offers.

“I’m over blow jobs,” Ivan says. “I need smth recent, but I don’t wish to knock her up.”

“Well, if it’s gestation u wanna stop, there is one way to have sex, but your girlfriend might not be ready for what I am about to brandish u,” Ms. Mason says.

Flaunt him?

“You see, Ivan, 1st u disrobe your goddess friend and bend her over. You get her arsehole nice and wet. Then u bend her over and whisper in her ear, ‘I’m gonna copulate u up the ass now.'”

Yeah, that is right, reveal him. Because in this guidance counselor’s office, nobody goes out into the world out of hands-on experience. Not to mention cock-in-the-guidance-counselor’s-ass experience.

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