“Fuck, Coach, I ain’t rememberin’ a thing.”
“Me can’t either.”
“I so horny though.”
“Me too bro!”
“Let’s fuck!”
Guys, you’re forgetting something…
“What dat Coach?”
Soft minds need hard hats.
“Thanks Coach! After lunch we head back to the work site.”
“Yeah man. It so rad our foreman think for us.”
What about law school?
“Dude, we ain’t smart enough for that.”
Hmm… not sure where these student IDs came from then. Guess I’ll just toss them.
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As my jock works your balls and licks that cock, you find it easy to just let go.
To just feel the pleasure of becoming simple.
Allowing yourself to become that simple woodworker you have longed to be.
You love having your wood worked over like this.
You love working wood over.
Remaining in that nice deep trance even as my jock now fucks you. And as you lay on that table, you not only feel that hard wood inside of you…
but also that wood beneath you. You feel as if you are absorbing it.
Absorbing the knowledge of how to work with wood.
And allowing your mind to become just a bit more dense. Just like that wood. You feel it against your hands. You feel it in your head. So very dense.
“Coach! Glad you stop by my workshop. Wanna show you I good with wood now. Me take your wood to thank you.”
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Strong Bodies. Weak Minds.
