Corybantic
Super-Earth
- Joined
- May 3, 2013
- Location
- Melbourne
Mike Valetta was having a bit of trouble with concentration. It was free dress day at the high-school, and while it was usually his favorite day as all the pretty young things were able to flaunt and display their charms and personality. But today was an exam day and he had to stop himself from being distracted by the nubile flesh on display. His never let it show, but while he sat at his desk in front of the class, tanned legs disappearing into scandalously cutoff jeans tempted his gaze, or if he wandered through the rows of desks, the loose or low cut tops offered glimpses into a forbidden wonderland. He mentally shook himself and returned to the task of moderating the exam, focusing on the scribbling of pens and the rustle of papers, reminding himself that there had been a rash of suspicious test scores that the administration had let the teachers know was unacceptable if it was not come by honestly. So he knuckled down to the task at hand, passing between a blonde and redheaded student, keeping iron control on his baser impulses.