1: A Night With Dru

“Uh h-hey.” I stammered and shot a quick glance at him, he looked as fine as ever except he had made an exceptional change from teacher to peer just by a matter of clothes. His fitted tee was just right and the blue jeans hanging casually around his strong hips had me foaming at the mouth like a mad woman, no amount of cold water could restrain the familiar tingle in my nether regions as I remembered our tryst.

Aurora Malcom has it bad for her Instructor at Magick.